19. Escape.

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High on the ground,
with her mind spinning
and her body floating,
with traces of drugs in her blood
she went into an another world
which nobody knew but her,
not because she was a spoilled druggist,
but to escape the cruel world she actually lived in.

Note:
Please note that this poem is not written to promote or support drugs at all.

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