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Apr 2020
She let the tiny pieces of paper under her tongue
Bring her closer to a temporary euphoria,
But reality hits when the ego rises from the ashes
And her sweet trip is over.
The first poem from my newest collection, "Sober"
LDP
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LDP  18/F/Sydney
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