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| I would like to read a poem that I wrote in the depths of my self-destructive cycle. . .I had gone on a three day binge of booze and crystal meth, when I was inpired to write this. . . | |
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| . . .this testiment to the strength of the human condition. . .It is very special to me and I hope you like it. . . | |
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| Yeah. . . so on with the poem. . . | |
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| You forgot it, didn't you? | |
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