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Apr 2016
Whiskey is my favourite
***** is not my type

Wine is the one that she dislikes
She is the one I love

Laughter is the thing I miss from us
Hatred is something we always try to avoid

Grow up is something I'm afraid of
Missing her is the disaster I got everyday

One..
Two..
Three..
Four shots..

*I miss us
Joz
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Joz  Singapore
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