THIS DRUNK REMEMBERS: MY LIFE DEPENDS ON IT

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Wednesday, June 23, 2004

MY LIFE DEPENDS ON IT

Once upon a time I was nothing but a drunk The more I drank The lower I sunk I went and had a child But couldn't be a mother Because after a while You can't feel for others Numbness, blackouts, shakes and the sweats; The longer the binge The harder it gets Your constant companions are fear and... Sign in to see full entry.

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