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Sep 2014
"I can feel you inside of me, flowing through my veins"
Her voice was quite when she talked to him.
"You are poison in my blood stream, but I am addicted
You are my drug, and I cannot go on without you changing the chemistry of my brain."*
She talked to him as if he were an object.
He had become her anti-dressant, and she his.
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rachel
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rachel  america
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   Raven, maura and Liliana Jaworska
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