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Nov 2012
When you've brushed your alcohol ridden teeth
When last nights lust has long gone
When the sun is awakened and you must face mornings strife

Will your kisses still be filled with passion
Or does the morning signal more than the nights lust
Does it awaken rebirth?
Does it mean that once you are rid of alcohol

You are rid of me?
                                                                                                                                            ER.
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   Victoria Jennings, Hunter Eleven, --- and ---
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