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    she snorts her powder like a slow dance
    with beauty, grace, and romance
    the tune she hums while cutting her lines
    brings her back to simpler times
    the soft sound of her subtle inhale
    the burn brings her comfort, she lines up another rail
    as one eye waters she cracks a smile
    for now she is content, at least for a while...


  • #2
    Excellent poem. Gracefully descriptive.

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    • #3
      I enjoyed this. Simple. Although the content is sad. Her cracked smile says it all. Good job capturing the underworld-beauty, here.

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      • #4
        Poetic description of a bad addiction. Well written, veronica!

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        • #5
          Brilliant!

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