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Seven shots with ****** knuckles, four bottles of letting everyone down, Eight hits from a disappointing life. It only took me one trip to the rehab center called your touch. I used the medicine of your love to become sober. now I am dependent on you, I need you every day and do not feel the same without you. I have an itch when I'm away and a warmth when I'm close. I became addicted to your love. twelve tabs of compassion, three pints of self-worth, five pills of your warm embrace, And one injection of beautiful passion. I want you... I need you... I have you. I love you.
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 1:41 PM UTC
Newly Sober.
Seven shots with ****** knuckles, four bottles of letting everyone down, Eight hits from a disappointing life. It only took me one trip to the rehab center called your touch. I used the medicine of your love to become sober. now I am dependent on you, I need you every day and do not feel the same without you. I have an itch when I'm away and a warmth when I'm close. I became addicted to your love. twelve tabs of compassion, three pints of self-worth, five pills of your warm embrace, And one injection of beautiful passion. I want you... I need you... I have you. I love you.
One person can change your life in more ways than you could ever imagine.
austin-morrison
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 1:41 PM UTC
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