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Bottle

by s_Willow

Chained and shackled to the bottle Disorderly conduct, a DUI, domestic violence report. My guilt is shown in I front of the court. Wanting to stop Dreams are a flop. Behind lock and key. My new baby sister, I’m unable to see.
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22 / Gender Fluid / Any dark room
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Written by
s_Willow
22 / Gender Fluid / Any dark room
Published
May 7, 2019
Time
1m
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#sister#dui#bottle#chained
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