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Jun 2020
My eyes are drowsy
My skin feels cold
I cling onto my wine glass
From dusk till dawn
I force another sip
To drown my sorrows away
Minute by minute
I feel my conscious
Slipping away
Deep down
I know
No amount of liquor
Could save me from this heartbreak
Written by
Ann  18/F
(18/F)   
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