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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
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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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