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...And flew sky high. Never looking back, I flirted with coke all over again, Never thinking, The world would sink in. Money borrowed, Never paid back Ended in one moment, With a shot in the back. Low in a bed, Of tainted blood, Death followed faster, Than the shot of the gun. **Critiques are most certainly welcome, and considered. :)
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