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she loved me best when I teetered on the edge of self destruction, bottle in hand, her addiction to the danger, the dead in my eyes
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Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 5:36 PM UTC
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Monnett
she loved me best when I teetered on the edge of self destruction, bottle in hand, her addiction to the danger, the dead in my eyes
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