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Narcotics over you .


Addictions to narcotic,

tapping my phone looking for you

In a house full of lazy psychotics . 

 

That human made worst

Than narcotics was supposed to ,

And made me worst .

 

You came in my house beautifully ,

And left in your ugliest form undoubtedly . 

                                                       -Nikh Jeri 

                                                                      --

 

 

 

 

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