Tenacious Bad Habit
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Tenacious bad habit
In solitude, tranquillity, mist,
In the deep darkness captures me
Holding my neck makes me running
Towards the edge of a deep dark ditch
Instigate me to jump;
I am a destitute one
Blindly jump.........
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