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Polluted Mind
Contributed by
FireStarter
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Sunday, 9th August 2015 @ 01:38:10 AM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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Smoke fumes are coursing through my veins
Makes me forget the demons, makes me sane
I like the taste, the smell, the feel
Pushes out anything that might seem real
Takes me to a place where I want to be
locked in a daze of a polluted mind sets me free
nothing can hurt me when I don't let it
but if I would be without the smoke I would have a fit
The smoke is what I need
Everyday I shall let it feed,
my heart straight into the lions den
wash away the black, keep the zen
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Re: Polluted Mind
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by JamesStockdale on
Sunday, 9th August 2015 @ 05:46:42 AM AEST
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Great write
Great flow and just long enough to keep my interest! |
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Re: Polluted Mind
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by Invierno on
Sunday, 9th August 2015 @ 07:40:17 AM AEST
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Been there....still go there sometimes. But it gets pretty damn old after 35 years of going there.
Terrific admission. I'm proud of you for walking the plank.
Invierno |
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