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I know I’m an addict.
Know too, I know
there’s no substance capable of stilling
the restlessness alive inside me,
of silencing the voices,
always, always calling,
of relieving the tension in the spring
within my muscles and my nerves,
of freeing my physical body
the way only my mind can set me free.
Which? ......that's my choice to make.
The mind is powerful...
ReplyDelete... only U r the master of Ur emotions, friend Shadow ... just as much as me is the master of mine ... Love, cat.
ReplyDeleteAs is our's. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteEveryone is an addict to something. My own addictions were cured with age, the voices silenced when doubts of my own strength reversed, My muscles relaxed, my cravings stopped, my mind released only when I quit holding them clenched.
ReplyDeleteBe Well dear friend.
my addiction in remission is the wind in my sails; it is the source of all that is me; my addiction denied gives me the strength and wisdom. i could say more, but who cares ? you either get it, or you don't. nobody is coming to save you... the substance you seek is the you deepest inside you. and that you seeks me.
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