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Jan 2013
What started off as a simple thought.
Turned into an unsolvable question
I wanted you so bad.
It’s like knowing the poison is going to ****…
But it feels way to good to let it fade
I’m stuck
Hooked
You got me in deep
How does time always do this to me?
Amber Rush
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Amber Rush  United States; Nebraska
(United States; Nebraska)   
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