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wild child jamie

when i was young,
i drank to excess,
i was so stoned i was on everything but roller skates,
i lived for today, because their may not be a tomarrow.
did i enslave and destory my mind and body?
did i hurt my loved ones?
my mind is very frightening,
i have a very big imagination,
i have analzye my mind and have anticipated,
the hidden dangers?
have i blown a fuze?
am i doomed for sinister damanation?
my paraniod delusions appears and disappears,
am i just to baked and burned out?
a mind is a terrible thing to waste................
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