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you were high and sound asleep and you were dreaming of things that could never be things like you and me and you made sounds in your sleep that made my stomach stir and i held you close because you were cold and shaking and i thought that this would be the last time the last time I would give in to you and let your addiction win because i was just as bad surrendering myself just as much as you were you gave in to the highs of drugs and i gave in to your lows of life
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
louis
you were high and sound asleep and you were dreaming of things that could never be things like you and me and you made sounds in your sleep that made my stomach stir and i held you close because you were cold and shaking and i thought that this would be the last time the last time I would give in to you and let your addiction win because i was just as bad surrendering myself just as much as you were you gave in to the highs of drugs and i gave in to your lows of life
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
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