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Dec 2015
As this poison flows through my veins
Reducing me,
This sweet drug that I am accustomed to
My good friend,

I know I have to quit

Just a different poison than before
A white horse,
All my time chasing dragons
I've been here before

I know I have to quit

Its not that I want to
Or need
It's that this poison seeps
And I'm dying

I know I have to quit
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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