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Dec 2014
Toss it down
Another round
Drink so you won't think
Dull your senses
Numb your skull
Heat your cold, stone veins
Spinning,
Warming
Sipping,
Burning,
It will all be over soon
Drink so you won't think
Then start it all over again
Red Starr
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Red Starr
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