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Jan 2014
I like the sound
Of opening beer cans
Because it’s the first sound I hear
Before I start to drown out
All of the pain in life

I like the taste
Of alcohol
Because it’s bitter
And it burns
As it travels down my throat

I like the feeling
Of being drunk
Because I feel nothing
But a weird fuzz in my head
That leaves me a giggly mess

I like that when I wake up
I can’t remember a thing
Other than the fact that I had a hell of a good time
And though it left me with a headache
I won’t ever regret it
Diana
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Diana  Texas
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