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Nov 2014
This drug had you thinking
Maybe just maybe
If you had it
Things would be different
You'll be normal
You'll stand out
Your crazy anxiety will go away
Truth is when you have it you get more stressed out but you don't care you just want to change so you continue to lust it
Thinking that you love it
But you don't
Turns out that medicine that you " loved " so much
Was the only person kicking and keeping you down
But you find this out to late and you overdose.
be-U-tiful
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be-U-tiful  philadelphia
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