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my tongue is craving for alcohol; my esophagus is getting dry from all these cryings. my liver concurs; don’t worry about cirrhosis, it says, you’re already gone before it occurs.
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Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 6:52 AM UTC
confession of a non-alcoholic
my tongue is craving for alcohol; my esophagus is getting dry from all these cryings. my liver concurs; don’t worry about cirrhosis, it says, you’re already gone before it occurs.
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Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 6:52 AM UTC
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