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Feb 2019
She asks if I’m drunk
“no” I say
There was a time I was drunk in love
But now I’m just drunk in boredom
Love drunk to bored drunk
Is that a thing?
It is now, I think
Whiskey in hand
Written by
Nathan  M/Ontario, Canada
(M/Ontario, Canada)   
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       Emma, Fawn, sheila sharpe, --- and Logan Sandall
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