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Apr 2018
I;m constantly high.
I want more but don;t want to buy it.
I wait all day to get just one little bit.
It comes in so many forms; I;m so addicted.
There;s nothing like it in it;s pure form.

But there's only one problem.
There's only one dealer.

And it;s none other than You.
Written by
Nade V  18/M/where mind and body meet
(18/M/where mind and body meet)   
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