iii.Sweet drug

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She had stars in her face.
She had seas in her eyes.
She had flowers in her hair.
She was the earth to his eyes.

She moved like a goddess.
She sang like a dove.
But little did she know that she had become his sweet drug.

-•Bluemoon•

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