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She gets high to forget feeling low. In that instance the hair on her legs and her blood pressure spike, saluting the broken record chips rhythmically spinning above her dimmed wits. Up, down, with nothing to break down. Deeply depressed, she's high but low.
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 7:25 PM UTC
High But Low
She gets high to forget feeling low. In that instance the hair on her legs and her blood pressure spike, saluting the broken record chips rhythmically spinning above her dimmed wits. Up, down, with nothing to break down. Deeply depressed, she's high but low.
**** addiction getting out of control.
nja
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 7:25 PM UTC
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