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May 2014
You were my personal high
Everything about you made my stomach light
My mind became murky
I am too high to let you go
I am too high to say goodbye
I need you by my side everyday and every night
Little did I know that I was the only one high on love
You were clean
You were never high
Now you are gone
And I am alone
Broken
Depressed
Empty
Wishing that I never got high on love

-*Susan
GreyJunebug
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GreyJunebug  Cali
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   Haiven Victoria
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