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Some Observations, Some Judgments
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Another evening
He drinks until he begins to dislike himself. He drinks a bit more until he's ready to do damage that he doesn't care about.
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If there's one thing I have said, is that the dreams I once had, now lay in bed. As the four winds blow, my wits through the door, it's been the worst day since yesterday
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