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5:07 AM

I'm sick of the world's ********

I'm sick of life's tragedies

 

But I'm in Love

But its not romantic

Its not living

Its not intimate

 

This Love I have

Is reserved for the drugs

That keep me alive.

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denver-elijah-bijlsma
Canadian
Published
Apr 15, 2014
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