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The Reason

The Reason

The reason for the drugs is the pain.
The reason for the pain is the lies.
The reason for the lies is the fear of the truth.
The reason for the fear is the lost time.
The reason for the lost time is the drugs.
The reason for the drugs is the high.
The reason for the high is the need to forget.
The reason for the need to forget is the trauma. 
The reason for the trauma is the drugs.
The reason for the drugs is the lack of love.
The reason for the lack of love is the lies.
The reason for the lies is the fear of rejection.
The reason for the fear is the pain.
The reason for the pain is the drugs.
The reason for the drugs is the lose.
The reason for the lose is the fuck ups.
The reason for the fuck ups is the ignorance.
The reason for the ignorance is the drugs.
The reason for the drugs is the bad habits.
The reason for the bad habits is the need for more.
The reason for the need for more is the soul searching.
The reason for the soul searching is the adventure.
The reason for the adventure is the drugs.

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Yiyan Han

Wow 1 million reasons ... Interesting plot in a way.

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The fish of the sea

Busy with emotions. Connections and symbols. At least you know the source of the problem. Baby steps my friend. Kudos pecae to you. TFOTS 

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