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Aug 2014
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Shape shifting

From slave to free

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She ***** her brain and staggers forth into addiction

She has no tomorrow

She wants only to **** away poisoned yesterdays

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Shape shifting

Slave to free

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She is a good girl !

Never criticizes  her world

Only herself

A docile idiot

A willing compliance in her own destruction

Seals her fate



Shape shifting

From slave to free

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Maybe someday

Maybe someday

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I'll be waiting for her on the rain swept streets
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   purple orchid
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