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Jan 2015
You come into my life after years of absence,
Do you think I'm beginning to lack sense,
It kills me to see that you think
I don't remember you after every drink.
Your abuse to substance
And by one glance
I could see
That you would never be there for me
Sad donkey
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Sad donkey
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