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Aug 2014
i still remember the numbing
and the wandering hands
Walking with the remains of cigarette smoke on my clothes and down my throat
Walking when dawn was just breaking through
i left, walking with new memories freshly placed in my mind
Memories of dizziness
barely able to walk down the stairs
Dizziness forming from the numbing, bitter alcohol
Laughs surrounding me while i take my first shots
Talking about the ****** drinker,
and her ****** reactions
yasmine
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