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I

was

flying

through

a dark abyss

when I saw a light.

It promised deliverance

from the horrors of my life.

The needle sharp, brought joy

as the plunger drove home.

Much too late, I learned

it was my dear heroin

claiming another

wretched soul,

a fool that

was

I

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