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[love_in_reality]

Goodbye vice.

As much as it hurts to see you go,
I know I'll move on.
Stronger I'll be when I learn to survive
without you.

Goodbye habit.

Habits are truly hard to break.
Like a craving you seem to suck me back in, over and over.
I hate to love you
and I love love love to hate you.

Au revoir, Paris.

The trip was never taken.
I forgot Italian.
I forgot Walt Whitman.
I forgot tacos and wine.
Forget you, silly dreams and fairy tales.

Goodbye habit and vice.