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I tasted the sting of whiskey on your lips as we kissed, your body betraying you one last time, it was saying, “I couldn’t handle myself sober for this.” we said our last goodbye, without ever saying a word.
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Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 9:00 PM UTC
Whiskey
I tasted the sting of whiskey on your lips as we kissed, your body betraying you one last time, it was saying, “I couldn’t handle myself sober for this.” we said our last goodbye, without ever saying a word.
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Oklahoma City
Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 9:00 PM UTC
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