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second sight alternate mind sliding down the slippery slope chasing a rabbit into fantasyland the world is the same but changed this drink is full of laughter this drink makes everything strange and why am I here you may ask as I refill my already refilled glass to find myself of course I've looked everywhere else and this is the only place I exist at the bottom of a bottle recycling the abyss I am alive tingling inside and I know he is waiting on the hangover side, but I'll let him deal with it **** it up while I just crawl away to Hyde until he is again enticed to walk away from his Jekyllite life we're all inmates so what's your poison prisoners here in alcoholism
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Jan 16, 2022
Jan 16, 2022 at 8:47 AM UTC
alcoholism
second sight alternate mind sliding down the slippery slope chasing a rabbit into fantasyland the world is the same but changed this drink is full of laughter this drink makes everything strange and why am I here you may ask as I refill my already refilled glass to find myself of course I've looked everywhere else and this is the only place I exist at the bottom of a bottle recycling the abyss I am alive tingling inside and I know he is waiting on the hangover side, but I'll let him deal with it **** it up while I just crawl away to Hyde until he is again enticed to walk away from his Jekyllite life we're all inmates so what's your poison prisoners here in alcoholism
nigdaw
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60/M/Essex, UK.
Jan 16, 2022
Jan 16, 2022 at 8:47 AM UTC
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