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Too much tie down to a book with binding
There's comfort in loose leaf
Can't handle your mind winding
There's comfort in this thief
A bandit who comes to take senses away
But also the strength in your knees
You invite him to take it all so there's no need to pray
Yet you're on the ground when he takes his fees
Not money but tears; not property but pride
All of these crooks are identical
He came in and told me to hide
But in the end, they're just chemicals
For these bottles and pills to be tried
They all seem identical
They'll strip you down inside
But in the end they're just chemicals
Claire W, on substance abuse
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