Crystal Meth Poem

Crystal Meth Poem

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when i Began Smoking Meth, i Also Started Dealing it. To Make extra Money To Use For Myself. Selling it Didn't Last Long, i Ended Up Smoking All My Supply.
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I was always a junkie. Courtesy of the Winston family. My parents were always surrounded by tons of dope, that the stuff was practically their pure DNA by the time I, Eliana Winston, rolled around. I frequently stole from pharmacies and drugstores to get the stuff. I've been keeping up a stash of powdered Dilaudid for a while. My favorite part of my whole sting operation was working alone. I always liked not having to share my findings. That was until I met him.

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