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Dec 2017
Hope is my drug
It draws me near
The hope of love turns me a fool
The more I believe,
The better I feel
But, like a drug, it kills me slowly
And as I come down
And back to the adhorrent reality
I remember Iā€™m just me
And I fall for this corrupt affair
Because hope is like a drug
And Iā€™m addicted
Emma B
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Emma B  20/F/Oregon
(20/F/Oregon)   
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