Cycle
I am drunk on you
You make my worlds pin
Arounbdarond
Slurdsp ech
tlli passut
fAdedc onsciousns
...
...
i am hungover on you
you said i did it
how?
body aching everywhere
purple of last night
dried on me
no.
never again
...
"I'm sorry."
...
I am drunk on you
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