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Dec 2014
I bought a pack of cigarettes today
Lit one up and took a nice drag
My best friend told me to beware of addiction
But I laughed and told her that I wasn't addicted to anything
But he did make my head spin and my palms sweat
And his voice played over and over in my head like a record on repeatΒ Β 
And I felt this morning's toast rolling around in my stomach when we were apart
And I craved every inch of his presence at every moment of every day
And I realized that I'd lost it
Emily
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Emily  Rhode Island
(Rhode Island)   
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