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May 2020
While you fill your guts with liquor
I’ll be filling mine with tea

You’ll be out late
I‘ll be in my bed no later than ten, fast asleep

We’ll both be up in the morning
But I’ll be the only one at peace
I made no mistakes
I have no regrets from my night

While you wake up to a headache from hell
And a girl in your bed
That for one second has you smiling

Until she turns over and you realize she isn’t me
Katy
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Katy  25/F/Midwest
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