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[aid] => mick
[title] => I Against I
[time] => 2016-07-12 15:17:59
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => The Illusion that is love
embraces me
with THE kiss of anxiety,
it is insane to be doing this again
but
my addiction is deep.
Resistance is useless
I only see what I want
I got to have it
It is all that I need.
This could be I or nothing at all
I grin maniacally
as the needle plunges in
and I
begin to fly again.
Though I know that it is wrong
and the enemy is me
I got to get that feeling back
like the first time
ohhh
my addiction to the illusion
will be the death of me.
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[associated] =>
[topicname] => insomniac
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