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Nov 2019
Honey,
let's get drunk
in an exchanging tone.

I could drink your voice
and feel the rush in my veins.

Cheers,
to another round.

As my flesh begin to numb
after one too many
shots of sentences.
I could spend countless hours talking to you, and will probably never get bored.
Written by
Rose  22/F
(22/F)   
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