OxyContinA Poem by BiblioMomVisual StOlen Life TripleX Forms you take as salvation CrYing woe for yourself AddiCted for the rest of your life StOlen childhood you don’t notice No oNe left to share my tears TrusT is broken never to be again Willful addIct you swallow so many Dead on the Floor our paiN is gone -GS © 2016 BiblioMomAuthor's Note
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