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Bliss

Fate just doesn't know when to quit.
Fate doesn't hear you beg.
Fate doesn't care how many cigarettes you've lit.
And you know this, it brings you down,
Down your own rabbit hole.
Down a never ending spiral staircase resides in your mind
And you don't mind.
You migrate to the paradise within you.
Find yourself dancing down that spiral staircase.
Dancing towards the only light you know,
To be blissfully oblivious.
Come what may.



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