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Cant Remember the Night But Remember the Faces

it was cold and dark but inside it was warm and wild smoke filled my vision and made my decision that tiny white pill i fear but need to know how it feels i buried the snow and swallowed my pride colors explode wow im not alone too high to for get my worries too gone to remember any will you be my last time for i know ill never quit that sweet smelling smoke but for you little pill will i want you as bad ? hours feel like minutes time is dissolving on me the sun breaks and my eyes blur where am i ? who am i? more important am i still me ?

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Date: 1/21/2011 8:55:00 AM
The weekend is upon us once again and I hope yours is wonderful and that you might find the inspiration to keep writing your excellent poetry. It was a pleasure to read your poetry this morning Jessica. Love, Carol
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