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Dec 6
Used to use drink to get out of my head
But these days there are less conversations.

Now when I drink, it's just me and my dread;
"Out of my head" is out on vacation.
Drinking lost it's fun
When my tethers were undone
And I had to reassess a few virtues.

Not that it's all bad,
But for me that's a 'soft pass'.
I hope you, too, address that which would hurt you.
Friends for Dinner
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Friends for Dinner  Some Strange Nebula
(Some Strange Nebula)   
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     Emma, Rick, girlrinth, Jimmy silker, Omni and 6 others
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