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Mar 2016
I'm taking these pills to feel something more than what I am
I feel ******* Alive, drowning in pure bliss
Is this why they call it ecstasy?
Morphed bodies and connected souls
You can feel the music running through your blood vessels
Flowing through every Artery and *****
I can feel his hand grabbing at my heart
And ripping it from beneath my rib cageΒ Β 
He's holding my heart in his left hand
And a blunt in the right
I'm scared but I'll just hit the blunt.
Sarah
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Sarah  Greenville, sc
(Greenville, sc)   
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