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Apr 2013
My hand is frozen and numb.
My body is cold and damp.
My hair is filthy with mud.
My eyes are bloodshot and hollow.
I feel empty and mellow.
But there are more drinks to follow,
  'til I can no longer see the 'morrow.
intoxication hallucination.
Chrys Pages
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   maybella snow
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