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Sep 2015
You are my whiskey
I'll make you mine
I can just taste it
I get so tipsy when
your on my mind
Yeah I like the whisky
with my nursery rhyme
Throw it back
Sip it slow
I know how to drink
it I learn pretty fast
So take me to bed, babe,
and I'll close my eyes
Yeah I like the whisky
with my lullaby.
Myriah
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Myriah  22/F/Georgia
(22/F/Georgia)   
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