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Vic May 2019
Note 49: Clean.
I thought I was clean,
After 5 months no drugs and alcohol.
I thought I was safe,
After six months of not hurting myself.
Guess I was wrong.
Whatever.
A poem every day.
#clean #note #49 #drugs #alcohol #suicide
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