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Dec 2018
That europhoric entropy,
The blissful treachery,
That one feels,
When intoxicated.

That surge that fills you,
The pain that leaves you,
Drown in it all,
Smother yourself and fall,
Love it all,
Hate it more.
Conor Bristol
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Conor Bristol  20/M/England Nottingham
(20/M/England Nottingham)   
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