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Jun 2013
Am I all good?
Can you dose me?
Ease the main pain
taken hold of me.
Broken me -
holding myself together
without choking me.
Falling asleep now,
and as I come down
I slip up on a dream.
Trip myself awake,
tripping on whatever kind of medicate
is flowing through my veins
and jolting awake my bones,
snapped like a candy cane.
L Gardener
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   Chuck
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