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Aug 2023
This empty seat is for the addicts,
who never made it home.
The ones who lost theirΒ battle,
on a long lonley road.
Gone but not forgotten,
we keep them in our hearts.
We remember them in silence,
and the knowledge absence imparts.
They sadly could not win the war,
the one that raged inside.
IVE BEEN THEM
so I know one thing,
   I know they really tried.Β Β 
So please dont judge the addicts,
you do not know their fight.
Just pray for peace to their souls,
lost silently every night.
Hawley Anne
Written by
Hawley Anne  29/F/Vancouver BC
(29/F/Vancouver BC)   
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