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the last time ( portion of a letter)
For the last time, allow me to say that you once became the pills I willingly took every day but now you are just the side effects of my overdosage. You were the addicting cocaine I hid at the back pocket of my tight skirt; the sunrise that made me believe a fresh day really exists but now, you are the damn drug in my system that I am trying to eradicate through rehab; you are the never ending darkness on a moonless night. You were the holes...