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Alcohol lingers on my breath as I hide my hands in my sweater. I chew on what were once delicate lips but are now dry and often bleed. I am covered in these bad habits that have become too hard to hide. -O.B
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 12:52 PM UTC
Bad Habits
Alcohol lingers on my breath as I hide my hands in my sweater. I chew on what were once delicate lips but are now dry and often bleed. I am covered in these bad habits that have become too hard to hide. -O.B
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 12:52 PM UTC
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