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Feb 2015
Take Me.*
For those hours take all the pain away.
Look at me and say
"I Love You."
I never believe it anymore.
Just make my body sore.
Let me breath you in.
Fill me with your toxins.
I'll itch and itch,
Until I get my fix.
If only this could last forever,
But that wouldn't help whatsoever.
I guess I'll get clean,
And be happy- or seem to be.
Then when you get her high
I'll just sit back a sigh.
Reminisce of our times.
Taylor Hill
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Taylor Hill  georgia
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