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Nov 2015
I'm addicted to you
Just like how I'm addicted to the sadness that courses through my veins
And the cigarettes that burn my lips
And the needles that leave bruises on my skin
But of all these addictions
You'd have to be the worst to ever touch my skin
Ginelle
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Ginelle  Canada
(Canada)   
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     ---, ryn and Santiago
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