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Dec 2014
I let loose of  inhibitions, became bigger 'n all those Dragons
on hit or puff or snort or swallowed **** or crack
is like inhaling gas then haunting through the night peeps
or stealing tabs from the old lady next door to sell for substances
more enjoyable peruse my *******
life  of using with me
ecstasy was costing me way too much.
I give thanks to god almighty,
I was always afraid of needles, I would have died as sure as swallowing
a slug from a 45 colt down my throat.
I get off on internet poems,
but never deny where I came from.
I hope for all,
to be also free,
from that.
wordvango
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