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His kisses are my drugs He is my dealer The last time I had my drug was two weeks ago And I’m addicted I need it I can’t think straight without it How am I supposed to get my drug without my dealer? He says he doesn’t know if he wants me But I need him He keeps me sane He gives me a high that no one else can His kisses are my drug And I’m about to go through major withdrawal without it without him ~J.O
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 2:20 PM UTC
His kisses
His kisses are my drugs He is my dealer The last time I had my drug was two weeks ago And I’m addicted I need it I can’t think straight without it How am I supposed to get my drug without my dealer? He says he doesn’t know if he wants me But I need him He keeps me sane He gives me a high that no one else can His kisses are my drug And I’m about to go through major withdrawal without it without him ~J.O
jazmin-ortiz
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 2:20 PM UTC
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