Addiction
A new day, another pipe in my hands.  Smoke flowing out as my body shakes. My vision starts to blur as the drug kicks in. My hands tighten around the pipe, barely holding on to life. The fire grows from the shaking lighter in my hands. Today the pipe was much hotter, glowing a bright red. More smoke leaves my lips as the fire grows stronger and stronger. Life starts to disappear as...
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