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Apr 29, 2010

3) Drug

Addiction to a drug,
So intoxicated by his love
For a girl who's mature enough
To handle this drug.

The day is incomplete
Without seeing him one more time,
Without a dream in the night,
The day is incomplete.

Explosions everyday
Yesterday was the perfect voice,
Tomorrow will be the faultless grace,
New person everyday.

Drowning deeper an deeper,
Affection for him climbs steeper and steeper,
My soul's keeper, he's the keeper,
On his drug I'm a sleeper.

Addiction to this drug,
So intoxicated by his love
For the world of change
I'm addicted to his drug.


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