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These are poetic pros from the perspective of an addict
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I have tripped,Fallen, a sharp helix, downOver my own cold feet.The twinkle lights castA florescent glow, as I sitKneeling, crying, murmeringOn the fl..
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You are allowed to hate me.To pull me through the streetsTo burn me at the stakeHang my soiled body from your proud American flagAs a sign of successT..
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I am here. I am in your face and I demand your attention. I will scream until you stare. Until you question yourself, your ethics, your God. I will no..
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Can you feel the atmosphereCover you?The molecules gentlyembracing your skin, like satinCan you feel the timePressing against the inside of you ivory ..
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Close my eyesI haven't slept in five daysThe pitter patter of news room edited information provokes insomniaKeeps me hookedCut me offI haven't slept i..
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Oh howsurprised and proudAnd IndulgentWe appear, despite our better judgementAs you splash your black paint - War like- onto my canvasDisturbing image..
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Please forgive mefor the secrets I can't tellPlease noticeThe secrets I hide so wellPlease dismissthe words I speakPlease Drythe tears that seepthroug..
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