MDMA

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By bedazzled

I'm held up on a tightrope of diamonds. Imagining, anticipating again, again. A thousand neon colours flash through my brain, I glow like a firefly, I shine like a star. Engulf me in this world of warmth, of swirling dreams and pounding beat. My eyes so crystal, everything's clear to me as you whisper the words that keep me alive. I want to get lost, I want us to escape. Tomorrow night just take me away, tomorrow night on MDMA.

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