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Nov 2019
One shot for one memory forgotten.
Two shots for two heartbroken people.
Three shots for three words I used to believe in.
And one last shot to get drunk.

Because I know, tomorrow,
I'm still gonna say I love you.
Joshua
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Joshua  20/M/Philippines
(20/M/Philippines)   
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