Just one more line of coke...
Just one more needle poke...
This leads to one more.
One more blurry night's bliss...
One more meaningless kiss...
Just one more.
Just one more dick to suck...
Just one more stranger to fuck...
Always only once more.
Just another "Who cares it's my life I'm wasting"
As you grab another beer, so far beyond tasting.
And I scream that I love you.
I see your face start turning blue.
But all you wanted was just one more,
And that's when I saw you hit the floor.
When finally that last time came,
It was your picture I saw in the frame.
The eulogy was short and concise,
We all just remembered when you were nice...













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So, it'd be something like "We all remember when you were nice."
It's your poem, though. Definitely don't take my word as the absolute necessity or anything.
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-I am the heavy wind the brings the storm; the gentle wind that strokes your tears; the steady wind that carries your sails...the calm wind that lifts your wings.
-Belief yields.
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God never give us more than we can handle, but I think he assumes I'm stronger than what I really am.
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God never give us more than we can handle, but I think he assumes I'm stronger than what I really am.
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