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Broken Heartstrings and Dirty Drugs

Broken Heartstrings and Dirty Drugs

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 25, 2024
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"I leaned towards the mirror, my attention drawn to my dilated pupiles. I was barely able to make out my own reflection, the drugs had taken effect and I felt my mind drift away as my senses dulled. I was in a haze of numbness and apathy, unable to control my actions as the drugs slowly took over. My lean and way too skinny body felt heavy and lethargic, my thoughts becoming more obscure and disconnected from reality. At the same time, a strange sense of calm and peace washed over me, as I felt detached from my problems and worries."
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