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Familiarity
Contributed by
creactivity
on
Wednesday, 23rd December 2009 @ 02:11:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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I'm going mad wanting to be somebody,
I'm losing weight like a, wait like a..charm,
There's a demon inside who makes dates with a bride,
And then scrapes with his Visa a line,
Roll the dice and empty the bottle,
Ethanol promises grow from within,
So much wrong what is right is no longer,
No such thing as this cardinal sin,
Take a rein split a vein and recover,
Count the pills and then just gently smile,
You're only within that there blur again,
I told you it had been a while.
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creactivity
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2009-12-23 14:11:47] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Familiarity
(User Rating: 1 ) by lovesheir420 on
Friday, 1st January 2010 @ 05:35:42 PM AEST (User
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Be careful. Be safe. Live fulfillingly. Please, do not end up in jail, like my brother, or dead like too many of my friends. Have your fun, but if you can write like this, you're too good to have a drug control you. You control your drugs. |
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