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A poem depicting heroin addiction in grim and honest imagry. |
Cameron, the doctor of reality, ripped the silver spoon from his mouth and set it ablaze, wrapping himself in a fire blanket of euphoria; like the Reaper seducing a speeding ticket. The Technicolor mirage embraced his soul, its static melting his blood like plastic, while he continued to play connect the dots with a rusty syringe. _____EyeKahn_____ ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |