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Cycling
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Cycling

 

Wake each day to a 

Fragmentation of a life

Swimming in my head, light

From the drugs of their choice,

Not mine.

 

I would rather play up in the sky.

High on the mountain tops, no matter how

Low the valley may become, because there's

Always a fix from the drugs of their choice, 

Not mine.

-daw