Jasmine H

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One after the other, I moved through the instruments, the music like a drug being injected into my veins. I was a junkie who’d been clean for three years, finally getting his fix back. I was unable to stop. Overdosing on the color, the tastes, and the rush of adrenaline it sent sailing in my blood.
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