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Nearing now
Passing into
somewhere lost...
a feeling, simple.
Being able to
Walk back to
The Grime, The times...
That dragged me through.
Now I must have a chill
to relax... to correlate
and re-relate to facts.
The Drinking
The Consuming...
The Substances, Broken bones.
The Rubbish bags of hugs, ashes.
All that I can say now is
it must be time
to find my Basqiaut DVD
sit down, get high
hold a pencil and remember
me.
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