Heroine, my sweetest sin-

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My eyes roll back, the ceiling fades. 

I inject the sweet poison as I drift into saccharine nothingness. 

I fall back onto my bed and I let out a soft moan of pure pleasure. 

The phone's ringing. 

I don't want to answer.

I'm not going to answer. 

The haze takes over as I begin to float.

The love of my life has returned. 

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