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Mar 2020
It could be worse
It could be ****
Or *******
Or codeine

But I'm always the
Life of every party
That isn't thrown

I dance to any beat thrown my way
I slur my words,
Stumble and fall
Laugh it off

I seen it in my uncle's
It will **** me one day

Maybe
You'll remember me then.
Written by
Jay  26/M/Here
(26/M/Here)   
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