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This is how we portray drug junkies, right? |
| One more puff from my cigarette To prepare me for another day, Another day of work, another day Of dealing uncaring, unrelenting customers. One more drink from my bottle To elude the everyday life That I, alone, can’t handle. One more pill from my bag To release everything that Has held me down throughout My entire life. All I ask is give me the strength To escape and pursue a life Of happiness enlaced with No stress. |