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I took it, it took another which took more

It was always the same as it was before

 

It was often too many but never enough

It usually started out smooth but ended up rough

 

It remained consistent no matter what it was

It needed no reason it was just because

 

It was always the answer to every question

It was the cause and relief of all my frustration

 

It often showed up without any warning

It left me bereft of myself in the morning

 

It always had a suitable replacement

It always knew what that look on my face meant

 

It was most every problem’s only solution

It was a damnation disguised as salvation

 

It will always be there in the back of my mind

But it has since been replaced with a sense of sublime

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