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Aug 2017
I've been living in a day dream...
Except exchange day for 'night' and dream for 'mare'.
I almost pulled out every ******* hair...these last 3 years.
The war is over.
THE WAR IS OVER.
The war on drugs...
I am clean.
I am free.
I am me.
Finally.
Written by
Phoenix Rising  122/Non-binary/Death's Door
(122/Non-binary/Death's Door)   
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     Rickie Louis and ---
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