I pray to some divine force that I wake up new. I hope to forget about these last 5 months; the smoking, the failure, the "depression" I was diagnosed with, and any other accumulative damage I feel I've racked up.
I start anew. A budding musician, student, lover, child, life force, body, and mind.
How's that for a slice of gold?
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