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Feb 2013
I am addicted.
To that feeling of bliss.
To that smell.
To that smile.

I am addicted.
To your eyes.
To the feeling I get,
Whenever I'm in your arms.

I am addicted.
To you.
We're going on three years,
And we're still going strong.
Kendra Hall
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