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    A drunken stupor clouds your eyes seeping into your veins. A haze of ecstasy becoming a hinderance. Light words become heavy and muddled. Day is dark and angel choruses sing ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic ยท Romantic
    2 min read


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