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Jan 2016
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even though their mind is
clouded with the haze of alcohol,
they get into a car, to drive home,
feeling like they're invincible and
immortal, when

just a few seconds
later,

they're dead.
chris
Written by
chris  21/F/tokyo
(21/F/tokyo)   
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