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When do they ever come back?

glass shards indent the coffee table
theres a mirror there
and remnants of some
chemical snow
and her lipsticks
still uncapped
and on
the floor,
she won't come back
for that,
they never do
after the
drugs are
gone.
Written by Mitochondrial (Will lou White)
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