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Sobering Meditation
My hands shake from the poison in my veins
My nose still carries the scent of pure addiction
I would live my life with such grace and calm
If I wasn’t so goddamn sober
My nose still carries the scent of pure addiction
I would live my life with such grace and calm
If I wasn’t so goddamn sober
Published 7th Apr 2013
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