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Apr 2015
I shall never forget that day after school.
And he picked up the bottle of perfume.
Swallows it for the kick.
Vomits hard
You taste the smell as the using abuser grabs you to kiss you.
It sickens you too.
The things that alcoholic's do.
(c) Livvi
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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