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Oct 2014
Alcohol isn't going to help me move on when my heart is begging you to change your mind
There is not enough ***** that could make me forget what it's like to wake up to your face
No amount of whiskey could wash the taste of you
And drinking beer...
Well drinking beer was all we ever did
Kriti Gupta
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Kriti Gupta  27/F/Sydney
(27/F/Sydney)   
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