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the stale taste of beer on my breath is too familiar as my mind wanders to why i drank in the first place. let me sleep.
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 10:34 PM UTC
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the stale taste of beer on my breath is too familiar as my mind wanders to why i drank in the first place. let me sleep.
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 10:34 PM UTC
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