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In this addiction

The rush of pins and needles
Feeling light brown
Love, Desire, Hope, gone.
In this addiction I will drown.

Like an adversary
My life you will take
If in this addiction
My mind you can break.

Sick, so sick.
These feelings, I cannot cope.
The only cure, In this addiction,
Will surely be... hope.
Written by residentchaosx
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