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Dissolution

Creaky door

Old cardboard

Young boy, Alone

Aerosol poisons

Catacomb blue

Dripping.

Dripping.

Dripping.

Nose close

I.n.h.a.l.e

More.

I.n.h.a.l.e

Aerosol elixir

E.x.h.a.l.e

Despair Gone

Creaky door

 

“Are you ok?”

 

I’M FINE.

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For now.

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Written by
bryan-james-tedrick
32 / M / American
Published
Mar 19, 2018
Lines·Words
21·35
Tags
#pain#diversion#ism#sad#forgotten#lonely
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