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I'm too drunk man Way past the laughs and the larkings Alone now with the thoughts that the dark brings I'm way too drunk man I'm skint so im drinking of brand Still sipping when the dawn starts its breaking But that time any old **** tastes amazing I'm way too drunk man The sun on my face through the blinds Red morning light matching my eyes Wishing the clock would re-wind Cause where my future self lays He'll lay all day with his mind Scattered to the winds and the skies I'm way to drunk man
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Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 10:53 AM UTC
A Sonnet For Saturday Nights
I'm too drunk man Way past the laughs and the larkings Alone now with the thoughts that the dark brings I'm way too drunk man I'm skint so im drinking of brand Still sipping when the dawn starts its breaking But that time any old **** tastes amazing I'm way too drunk man The sun on my face through the blinds Red morning light matching my eyes Wishing the clock would re-wind Cause where my future self lays He'll lay all day with his mind Scattered to the winds and the skies I'm way to drunk man
#drinking #drunk
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27/M/England
Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 10:53 AM UTC
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