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Mar 2014
I blinked
My body swayed
Images flashed before me
Something cool slid down my throat.

I stood up quickly
“Where is he?” I croaked.
Laughing, why is everybody laughing?

The room fell silent
I spun my around
There were hands,
So many hands.

I squinted into the dark corner
The place I used to rest my head
There he was,
Sporting a leather jacket and a blonde on his lap.

I tripped
Someone caught me,
I stuck my tongue down his throat
He stuck his back.

I pulled away
Someone grabbed my hand
Something cool slid down my throat,
I closed my eyes.
Written by
Lily
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