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Drunk
Contributed by
adsalamon
on
Saturday, 3rd December 2005 @ 10:18:06 AM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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I hold a bottle
In shaky hands
I carry it around wherever I go
Waiting for that perfect time
To sneak a mouthful
Of confidence and charm
My increase in personality skills
Of courage and charisma…
Funny thing is though
The more I take the harder it becomes
To show my advanced traits
As people turn funny
And slowly back away
Copyright ©
adsalamon
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2005-12-03 10:18:06] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Drunk
(User Rating: 1 ) by ebooibo on
Saturday, 3rd December 2005 @ 03:30:16 PM AEST (User
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cute and powerful |
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