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she always told me "try This" "try That" she constantly wore a blood alcohol level that defied mathematics. and bore eyes red as a painter's canvas; but a smile she would paint onto her face putting the final touches to her masterpiece. she always told me Try This Try That reassuring i'll be fine regardless if i get hooked, or not. she was Perfectly Drifting away unaware i was already hooked to the most powerful Drug of all right in front of me.
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 3:38 AM UTC
my relationship with a drug abuser
she always told me "try This" "try That" she constantly wore a blood alcohol level that defied mathematics. and bore eyes red as a painter's canvas; but a smile she would paint onto her face putting the final touches to her masterpiece. she always told me Try This Try That reassuring i'll be fine regardless if i get hooked, or not. she was Perfectly Drifting away unaware i was already hooked to the most powerful Drug of all right in front of me.
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Aug 2, 2015 at 3:38 AM UTC
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