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They told me you could overdose on pain killers, But I only assumed they meant sleeping pills, prescriptions, and medicines However I managed at my own fault to overdose on the way you laughed, the deep color of your eyes, and the intoxication of your skin on mine Now here I'm left drug less and aching with your memories.
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 10:40 PM UTC
Pain Killers
They told me you could overdose on pain killers, But I only assumed they meant sleeping pills, prescriptions, and medicines However I managed at my own fault to overdose on the way you laughed, the deep color of your eyes, and the intoxication of your skin on mine Now here I'm left drug less and aching with your memories.
Kennedy-Brooks
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 10:40 PM UTC
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