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Drugs.

One puff.

I know I shouldn't be doing this

I'm just going to regret it

I thought I was strong enough to resist

But he makes me feel so good..

This will be the last time.. I promise..

Two puffs.

I don't want to stop

The peak of nirvana is suddenly tangible

I can feel him creeping inside of me

I have to make this one last

This will be the last time..  I promise..

Three puffs.

Can this be real?

I can feel your warmth next to me

My fantasy has become my reality

Is this the happiness that I've been looking for?

I'm happy now.. I  promise..

Four puffs .

Why is everything going back to normal?

What's going on with us?

Weren't we just happy moments ago?

I can feel it slipping away..

Please don't leave.. I'm sorry..

Five puffs.

Where did it all go..

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kingafroninjaa
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Published
Nov 11, 2011
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