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A high that lasts for days.
No sleep makes everything a haze.
Never seem to be hungry;
But craving your company.
This sick and twisted addiction
Is causing an affliction
Of my mind.
Hoping I'll find
A way out of this hole.
Certain that I'll never be
High or drunk
Enough
To forget the darkness
That I see in the world.

Certain that I'll never beHigh or drunk EnoughTo forget the darknessThat I see in the world

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