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Ecstasy
Author:
AllyCred PM
i think this poem speaks for itself
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 87 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 08-18-04 - id: 1697090
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Ecstasy

Fuck off I say
But no one seems to heed
They still come at me
With a burning desire to feed
Not being able to itch the scratch
Is a son of a bitch when there's no crack
I drift and wander
In the abyss of night
The swirling dots come up fast
As I hit the floor, make shift last
Uncontrollable movement, arms, and legs sway
As I go into a seizure of drug induced haze

What ecstasy I feel when in this place
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