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BLAME THE ALCOHOL


He gave me a smoke, I took a sip of my drink, He started to make jokes They're not funny.....Think!! You make no sense I'm so pissed I feel your hands Stop it, please. "Enough, I think you're drunk", Why you touching me? Dive in this beer and now I'm sank Now I'm drunk and can't barely see Why is he isolating me.....?? This flashback teaches me something very important..... Think of the consequences of your actions. :(
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ediannareyes

Im Dominican American born in Harlem.... I'm an adolescent....female

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