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Mourning Rush
Contributed by
apollo
on
Sunday, 30th May 2004 @ 04:06:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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Speed races through my mind
it isn't even nine
in the morning, and I'm already flying!
It feels so good
I can not describe
continuously going to my doctor
to see what he can prescribe.
Erase my sensory. Fill me with visions.
Destroy my right to think, to make good decisions.
End it all.
Copyright ©
apollo
... [
2004-05-30 16:06:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Mourning Rush
(User Rating: 1 ) by reprobate on
Sunday, 30th May 2004 @ 04:28:52 PM AEST (User
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the picture portrayed is real enough to make me hope this is fictional. good job.
thanks for sharing |
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Re: Mourning Rush
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 05:56:32 PM AEST (User
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Whoa nothing is that bad; are you okay? |
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Re: Mourning Rush
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 30th June 2004 @ 08:06:21 PM AEST (User
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that, is good, somehow like a hard smack around the face. but its very good, and i worry for u. *hugs* -j |
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