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I'm addicted
It just makes me feel good
I didn't see it coming
I wasn't aware that it could
pierce my skin
like a splinter of wood
I crave it endlessly
VMG does this the best
gets your heart racing
ready to burst right through your chest
the feeling is empowering
and deserves no detest
I show it off proudly
like a family crest
I promise it is not a drug
but it does get me high
it fuels my soul
I swear I can fly
and if you took it away
I surely would die
I need it as bad
as the birds need the sky
This all seems cliche
but truthfully I'm having fun
I don't think she knows
but she is the one
that I am starting to love
and I'll never be done.
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