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Someday He will forget The bottle And his Reflection Will make his insides Scream Shattered winds Of vanished youth The life drained Definitively From his very flesh Pale and vacant Void of Everything good He once had In total awe Due to the liquid’s Draining Power Hollow But sinking Numb But hurting Weakness stands At the door to where he Once resided It’s come for its Fix Thirsting for it Burning under the Control of Its Addiction But He is Nowhere To be found Lost Somewhere else Consumed By something Far more Intoxicating
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Feb 13, 2014
Feb 13, 2014 at 4:24 PM UTC
The Recovering Devotee
Someday He will forget The bottle And his Reflection Will make his insides Scream Shattered winds Of vanished youth The life drained Definitively From his very flesh Pale and vacant Void of Everything good He once had In total awe Due to the liquid’s Draining Power Hollow But sinking Numb But hurting Weakness stands At the door to where he Once resided It’s come for its Fix Thirsting for it Burning under the Control of Its Addiction But He is Nowhere To be found Lost Somewhere else Consumed By something Far more Intoxicating
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Feb 13, 2014
Feb 13, 2014 at 4:24 PM UTC
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