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Hills of Pills

Standing alone here on my hill I struggle everyday to take my pills blue and green fading away the red ness blush of my face the wind blows nice and calm, im relaxed to know that everythings gone i know that time is very demanding I can't wait till im no longer standing The pain and struggle that i encounter everyday keeps me here, and keeps me away from all the things that make me take these pill and keeps my mental state.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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