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Nov 2017
I keep floating away
but I can’t help it

It’s all I do
when I think of you

You’re like a drug
that I inject into my veins

You’re addicting
but I don’t care

And I know one day
that you’ll hurt me

But here I am again
lost in the high
Rebecca Sorenson
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Rebecca Sorenson  19/F
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