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The ballad of the drunk.

by dakota-rm

Swallow your memories, laugh at your truth, forget until tomorrow. Regain what you lost, and lose it all again. Another laugh, another sway, another bottle in my way. It's empty, it's empty! I don't want to remember! Fetch me another bottle, I'd like to sleep 'till december.
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Jul 10, 2013
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I wrote part of this last night. I was drunk and depressed.

Fixed it up and what not this evening.

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