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Sep 2013
Faded
I found myself on the floor
My friend was in the bathroom
Getting her own ***** washed off of her
My best friend and her boyfriend
Were upstairs
******* each other
The rest of the people
Were in the kitchen
Cleaning up the puke
I stumbled over to them
I asked if they needed help
They told me to take my best friend home
We had to walk
Because we were too drunk to drive
I held onto her side
As we slowly tripped
Our way to her house
Once we arrived
We laid down in bed
Took our medicine
That keeps us sane
And fell towards a gentle rest
MD
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