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My energy, a love- light

dulled by my physcial body

attracted to a vice

with a magnetic pull

my spirit bound to its bones and roots 

too tightly

but there are times

a twinge of Dejavu

realeases my energy

and gives me wholeness the vice never could

as my energy transcends 

my skin's confining quarters 

 

 

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