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Woke up swingin again,
Throwing punches in the dark,
Laying on my bed.
Screaming and throwing punches
Into the dark night air
Of my bedroom.
Good news is
I didn't land one
On her as she lay there
Sleeping peacefully,
Completely unaware.
That's an unbelievable one,
A lame story to everyone else,
Everyone else but us.
At least she knows,
She understands but
God I woulda felt awful,
And she might have even 
Ended up throwing punches
Into her own
Dark night air
Of that bedroom.
Fuck man...
Leave it to me I guess..
Leave it to me and
I'll make my
P.T.S.D.
Contagious

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