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One last hit

It takes me in. I pray it will never let me out. I take it in. Its like all the bad disappears. One more hit. I will never make it end. It will end when my life does. IT accepts me. It makes me feel like im golden. I have the feeling that can take away pain. The only thing that will stop it. one last hit.

Me.



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