Justice-The Chaser

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All the words in the world wouldn’t do my spike justice.

That drink with the yum and the delightful kick yeah that’s my flavor.

It cost me sorrow but I redeemed myself in the light of the day and within the center of my soul where love lives.

So…I sip, I dance, I spike.

Out my victory, the seasons deliver a special place within myself to be free without harm.

Source: Spike


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