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he was like my drug and as much as I needed to get sober, I still caught myself feining for him. I could no longer lie to myself I was addicted.
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He was bad for me; Just as bringing a cigarette to my lips is. But I couldn't resist the urge I got with him. He was my high. "But no matter how damaged, he was still capable of loving, and being loved."

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