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Jun 2015
I was intoxicated with you,
  *but my dosage was too high.
           
 When you left me, empty,
     well, darling; the withdrawals
             **** near killed me.



(d.d.b)
Delaney
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Delaney
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   Riley R, Santiago, --- and Nicole Dawn
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