High

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    High
    How does it feel when you get that high?
    Does it make you happy?
    You haven’t really smiled.
    Does it make you strong?
    You seem so weak
    Does it make you feel?
    It seems you don’t care
    Does it give you everything you ever wanted?
    You could have so much more
    Does it make you feel better about yourself?
    I think less of you each time I know
    Does it make you more of a man?
    You act like a little boy who can’t get enough
    Does it help you to love?
    You seem to lack affection
    Does it help you to hate?
    You should hate the addiction you have

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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