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Feb 2014
Poison coursing through my veins
I drink and I drink and the lights are flashing as bodies are pressed hard againstΒ Β each other
Melting
Fading into me, into you.
There are no names here
Nothing matters but the bass pulling us tighter
The poison fills me
Its sweet and bitter and I need it as bad as I need hands on my waist
Anchoring me here as the liquor threatens to pull me away.
J
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J  United States
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