Untitled Poem by Scott Schindler
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Every time I do a drug
I always think
a couple more bong hits
one more pill
2 more pills
and id be so set.
I have the thoughts of a drug addict.
Do I have the life?
Will I ever be content?
Will sobriety ever satisfy me?
I had a really good line to finish this off with.
But i'm too stoned to remember.
F****** typical.
Friday, August 14, 2009
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