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Decompression | ||
| After flying very high On a wave of ecstasy One comes crashing with a sigh, Back to stark reality. Decompression takes its toll And adjustment must be made. After good times cease to roll, Pleasure felt will quickly fade. Yet the memories live on, Always ready to recall. Though the moment may have gone, It is present after all. | ||
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