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Mar 2020
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Sometimes I want to get Drunk,
And not in Spirit.
Drown at the end of spirit bottles.
Feel the burn in my chest
And buzz in my head,
As I laugh to tragic jokes of life's torture.

But sadly, I'm no alcoholic.
Written by
Victoria Egba  21/F/Lagos
(21/F/Lagos)   
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