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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1817558
facing the truth about someone's addiction
Lingering weights in my eyes, red.
Don't look at me
I've just woken up
from a lovely dream
where creeping odors
meant nothing.
Sneaking, skulking,
nothing. NOTHING.
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