Music Is My Drug
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Last published Mon, Jan 8, 2018
My name is Gaia-Persephone.
My parents died in a car crash when I was three.
I was in the backseat.
Every day and night all I can hear are their screams.
Music is the only way to drown them out.
Music saves me.
Music is my drug.
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