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Feb 2013
Smoke
Seeping out of my nostrils
As I inhale the sweet nectar into my lungs.
Loose
Feeling these muscles melt
As my heart beat slows and anxiety subsides.
Life
Momentarily smiling
As I know I'm killing myself slowly.
Annie Young
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Annie Young  New York
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