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by ashley
Swallow. The blue one works best.
Through my veins-only intensity, and it's this clouded mind all the time.
Take me back.
Back, I can't carry myself.
The red will make you happy
But the purple will end it.
Completly. The choice is tempting,
and my dillusioned state knows not.
it's 6am, coffee is brewing
Fake incentive, line of coke
On my way.
I glide through the streets
When everything is a blur
It's hard to notice the difference
when you're not really there/