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Addict

Smoke fills the lungs, the brain pays the price. The cocaine I snort up my nose, prescribed to cure me. The capsules I chew, burn my insides slowly. Off the shelf syrups no longer quench my thirst.

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Simba

28 / M / Zimbabwe

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Written by

Simba

28 / M / Zimbabwe

Published: Oct 25, 2019
LinesWords: 437

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