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poetry: this is my drug


this is my drug…
a momentarily bliss
a temporary insanity of the good blood
blinding light i have followed,
but at the back of my mind
the pain of the outside I still wallow

for how long I should run from
the creeps of my memory
Lord God please help me….

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