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Apr 2016
With a few drinks in my veins,
The world blurred together,
I woke up with bruises,
On collar bones and laid next to excuses,
As to why I had wanted "it",
I couldn't remember,
With a few drinks in my veins,
I stayed asleep next to some excuses,
I couldn't lift my head.
Madeysin
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Madeysin  Pa
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     codenameDust, Madeysin and Natasha
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