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Hard Drug a Dug Grave

Mind-Cracking, Health-Crushing Hard Drug Whose taker has his own grave dug: For all the sad life’s holes it does plug, Any helping dosing down on rug, As though a shooter did one slug Or a dirty criminal one mug. A time to up a staircase lug The Hopelessly Suicidal on drug; To all the questions by a medic a shrug: No deliverance from his medical jug! What things in life disturbingly bug That we can’t The Just Sensible hug; Drug isn’t by a little the abnormal, The taker often a Writhing Animal! A balderdash making a previous “it is well”, As he continues to wrestle with New Hell.

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