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May 2014
I got drunk hoping that I could forget you
Just for one night, but even when my blood
turns into alcohol you're still the only thing
that crosses my mind, I guess maybe thats
because nothing intoxicates me like you do.
I miss you.
Elise U
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Elise U
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