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Jan 2015
no one cares,
I buy you a drink,
You chug it down,
You leave me at the table.

I sit there the whole night,
I wonder what I did wrong,
I am numb, empty and can't move,
I get up and walk home.

I chug a bottle of *****,
Walking gets harder,
Vision gets blurry,
I wake up on the road,
And I will do it all again.
Keely phelan
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Keely phelan
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