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Happy Pain |
12/24/1998
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Morphine injection. True happiness, I feel alive. Swimming in a sea of clouds high in the air. I feel weightless, limitless. True happiness. My thoughts shattered my dreams broke. Silently I rise. Quietly I run to the other side. My trace is erased behind me. Not a soul in sight, nor a thing in view. I scream and I writhe in pain. The storm on the horizon, the sea of torment. I cry a shriek! All that is left of me. I fall to the depths far below. I never hit.
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