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White lines on the kitchen table. Your head, C10H15N, Altoids box under the keyboard. Your heart, C21H23NO5, Syringes up your sleeve. ***** on your chest. Your veins, C18H21NO3, Dropping acid like the Aztecs. Your tongue, C20H25N3O, What will it take to strip your blood down to the salt and the rust? 5 more Klonopin, 5 more Xanax, you're on the floor, a boring story, I've heard it before. Keep it far from me. (You're not close enough. Please.)
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Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 8:48 AM UTC
Chemistry
White lines on the kitchen table. Your head, C10H15N, Altoids box under the keyboard. Your heart, C21H23NO5, Syringes up your sleeve. ***** on your chest. Your veins, C18H21NO3, Dropping acid like the Aztecs. Your tongue, C20H25N3O, What will it take to strip your blood down to the salt and the rust? 5 more Klonopin, 5 more Xanax, you're on the floor, a boring story, I've heard it before. Keep it far from me. (You're not close enough. Please.)
Chemistry is your best friend, your worst enemy.
lauren-r
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Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 8:48 AM UTC
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