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Flicker

Savannah

That night, I lay shivering in my bed.

It wasn't cold.

I felt cold, but it wasn't cold.

I should've never touched that piano, I should've never went into that room.

Music is my drug. Art is my drug.

I'm going through withdrawals.

My bones are cold, I feel an aching in every cavity tha...

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