Opiate
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❝...clean and serene is all I want.❞ It all starts with curiosity. And then you can't leave. It all goes downhill from there. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ This is a collection of poems on mental illness, drug addiction and a person trying to come to terms with themselves. Also, this collection contains some of my other poems published in different collections and under different usernames.
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