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Every Drug Under The Sun

staring into the eyes I find on the mirror,
I cannot believe what they have seen.
staring at my nose,
I cannot believe what I have snorted,
staring at my lips,
I cannot believe what I have smoked and swallowed,
What is my drug of choice, you ask?
Let's start with what you got.

But today, you can keep it.
Written by gazellemon (Bradley J)
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