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Post by arcanephantom on Jan 2, 2006 4:06:27 GMT -5
More opium More pot More anything that you got This is exactly what I sought Ecstasy temporarily reigns Protection from the pain Depression Repression Drown it all out No more need to pout Anything to give me a high Just need to get by Need an elation Extremem anticipation Beyond caring You ask how I'm faring Thanks to the smoke I elope Away from the suffering To the high I am the type Who, when I fell Sought protection in relationships In that I got some tips People don't work In your mind they lurk My reminders of rejection My numerous inflections So I turn to materialistic ways Drugs won't deceive The blade won't leave Numb it all Before, again, I fall
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Post by jessiree on Jan 8, 2006 20:04:04 GMT -5
wow great write i loved it ~jess
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