This is a story of a boy
Must have had a terrible fall
When he fell in love.
Now all he things is his fault,
So he sent his heart on a run
All in to a better of ***, locked up in his room.

Then came a grt who have had same thought. But she wanted something more other than the bottle, for it was a useless battle.

So she started to mingle , until she met the drunkard who was single  'What do i do for him to stop? She wondered. Until she gave him a terrible look.

' Her smile is a killer' he reasoned only for a minute. He wanted to keep mute until she walked up to him and said 'Hi' and to him, it sounded like a beautiful song from a magical flute ..

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