" It's a sweet poison then

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                         ~NOVAN~ Going home was out of my mind. I was restless. Everything kinda seemed shitty. I needed salvation. So I decided to do what I always do when I don't seem to have no other choice to distract my mind. And that is... Finding Salvation . I went down the road and stopped in in front of a bar. As usual, there was a band on stage playing their usual boring songs. I always complain about the annoying band but I can't help not coming here. Maybe it helps in sweeping my pains and anger towards the band instead. I sat and tried to enjoy the annoying band as I gulped down as many beer I could.  It wasn't long before I felt a small hand stroke my back as I listened and watched my skilled band play. The sarcasm though.  "Need company?" I knew that shrill, irritating

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