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Trust Fund Junkie

With an injection so fresh,
The blood’s still dripping onto your
Overpriced chiffon dress,
With a syringe in your hand
And your hair a mess, barely breathing,
That’s when you look your best—
Strung out, beautiful,
Picturesque.
You’re misusing that silver spoon
You were born with.
Written by WikipediaJunkie
Published | Edited 5th Dec 2014
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