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 A DDi cTe d
Author: halyc0-n  PM
Cut-up poem. Drugs and alcohol everywhere. I have never been high or drunk in my life, yet I wrote about it. I feel it sums up the sensations and symptoms just right. It sounds a little demonic and sinister at the end. I used random words and phrases from various articles as well as my own thoughts. Reviews are more than welcome.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 66 - Published: 10-02-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3062666
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A DDi cTe d
Drinkers see in a
Rainbow tinge. All of them
Are high. They hear
Drugs help skin glow.
Drunk with sugar-sweetened,
Artificial addictives.
Plastered with potent
Powders.
Dancing to blaring
Silence.
Laughing as they
Hallucinate.
Assemblages of hundreds of
Random butterflies.
Oh, the pretty colors!
Drink another caramel-colored bubbly.
Be dependent on
Its high levels of toxic
Purity. Depend on it, my dear.
Be Addicted.
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