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I finished a bottle and then opened another and then had a glass and then poured the rest out and called a friend, who didn't care, then another bottle, I can't bring myself to cry but on the inside violently I don't feel anybody's skin beside me
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Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 1:59 AM UTC
isolation
I finished a bottle and then opened another and then had a glass and then poured the rest out and called a friend, who didn't care, then another bottle, I can't bring myself to cry but on the inside violently I don't feel anybody's skin beside me
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Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 1:59 AM UTC
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