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Dec 2014
I’ve drank ***** that tasted 

than your biter heart

and smoked cigarettes that

smelled sweeter 
than your gut wrenching pride,

glided razors across my body

that are softer than your 

and swallowed pills that numb

more than this heartbreak.
Dean Eastmond
Written by
Dean Eastmond  Weymouth
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