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Overdose On Your Love

slipping away into your prescence i grab your scarf only to fall into a pyschic realm where i spin in circles as a star falls into the night i hear your heart say the hell with you i fade ever so closely to the cosmic wormhole as my head slips in and out of reality i look up and you are standing over me how many pills did you take you are lucky to be alive and awake you sit with me on the floor i have no more worry anymore

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