Laying here.
Naked.
Warmth and soft material graces my skin.
Breathe.
Surging sensations pulse through my veins.
Headache.
Addiction.
Kicking back in.
The grey skies whisper dares.
I challenge them.
Slipping into oblivion of creativeness and darkness,
Here I go again.
Just a quick fix.
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