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May 2014
Like a  recovered drug addict,
I can never get away from you,
There's not a day I don’t think about you,
Not a day I don't wish to go back to you.
Crawling back to you would be equivalent to ‘just one more shot’ or ‘one more hit’
I would never be able to get enough of you,
and for that, I hate myself.
JANE DOE
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   Lior Gavra
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