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Just Super

Witnessing the mundane From inside, Watching it happen, detatched in the experience. A black hole of indefinable mass Pushes more to most then more again. Painful alcoholism, disappears with Focused attention on the pain, in the pain. Nociceptive, yet unharmed Not like it's the last day, But jumping off the cliff, Like the next hour is a mirage. Another drink another pill anorher song another... Until, sleep knocks, and another pill, pill, pills, drink, drinks Smokes and pills and drinks. It's all so super.

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