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Nov 2015
to myself,
i don't know what the purpose of this is,
but you need to stop drinking straight whiskey
just because the burn in your throat reminds you that
you are not a machine,
built to follow the guidelines of a "perfect life",
but you are alive.
if you want to feel something,
tell your mum you love her,
walk with no destination,
or laugh and live.
just don't buy whiskey next time.
from,
chloe.
Chloe Ivy Rose Smith
Written by
Chloe Ivy Rose Smith  21/F/Winchester
(21/F/Winchester)   
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   --- and Rob Kingston
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