the bitter alcohol made his head pound, tears blurred his vision, blood covered his wrists and hands.
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IM CRUING WHILE WRITING TJIS J NEVER WANT MY BABY BKY TK BE THAT SAF
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All These Empty Bottles Lead To You|| muke
Fanfic"the burn of alcohol can never compare to the pain i felt the night you left me" one sentence all lowercase
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the bitter alcohol made his head pound, tears blurred his vision, blood covered his wrists and hands.
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IM CRUING WHILE WRITING TJIS J NEVER WANT MY BABY BKY TK BE THAT SAF
