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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

Ranger 22-Jun-07/1:05 PM
"...it has got bells on it".




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