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Alcohol For My Baby
Vomit umbrella, a child's mirage, seperate and conjoined and no ones in charge
Care-free delusions of self importance, regret tomorrow and don't give a shit
boyant boo boo from the booze it wont bruise until it becomes believeably true
I fucked the lemons and I fucked the cows, I fucked a blister and I fucked the ground
Wept in the bathroom and puked in the snow, told my best friend I would put on a show
butchered the baker and lost my way home, jumped into puddles and sank really low
I asked for some ice instead of advice
Filled up with liquids, I drank till it hurt
and remembered when I was a child
| On October 14th 2007 pru1989 Said : | |
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wow thats a a good peice.... i hope u dont really do that thou :/ |
| On October 14th 2007 alexia66 Said : | |
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nice work again |
| On October 11th 2007 nolenkatie Said : | |
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I had to read it twice, but if you give up that bad habbit for an addiction to writing you just might save yourself. Good job. |


