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Alcohol (Other) by tisa7

Vomite in your hair clammy cold skin shaking with sweat all about the clang of your neckalace against that large metal pot sickness increased by the spinning of your world the regret for in the morning when the sun is bright and you dont want the light

drnick 21-Jun-07/10:40 PM
Awesome, I'll print this out and bring it with me to the bathroom in the morning. You know the cure for a hangover is smoking weed.




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