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she
she holds the … her arms
from which world he came of she does not know
but stroking his hair and soothing his tension
she knows one thing
this is not fair
drugs are a choice. not a privilige
forced into his head
in and out between.
She cries herself to sleep that night
holding her shaken heartbroken body in her own arms.
Why didn't she ever tell me?
life could be so unfair.
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