Addicted || HS
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He's like a drug.
He'll make you feel great.
You'll feel relaxed, chill, wonderful.
But that feeling won't last.
You'll become Addicted to him.
He'll be all you think about.
And when you don't see him, you'll feel deprived.
You'll need that feeling again.
You'll relapse.
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