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free from drugs

Awol or mia
Either way I cannot stay
Doing drugs to take these feelings away

But the drugs affected my brain
As they pulsed through my veins
I lost touch with what was sane

Now clear is my mind
Peace I begin to find
I know these scars will serve to remind
Of the person I was
The type the kind
Written by cheesa
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