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When it matters...
When it matters
most
the vodka
never bites
like it should
Your headphones
just aren't
loud
enough
The music
doesn't flow
through your veins
like you're used to
The club
is just
a crowded noisy
room
Nothing works like it's supposed to
When it matters the most...
....you're on your own
most
the vodka
never bites
like it should
Your headphones
just aren't
loud
enough
The music
doesn't flow
through your veins
like you're used to
The club
is just
a crowded noisy
room
Nothing works like it's supposed to
When it matters the most...
....you're on your own
Published 17th Jan 2016
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17th Jan 2016 6:16am
That pain is still palpably throbbing like a toothache that just won't stop. This is a good write, Apollo.
17th Jan 2016 8:27am
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18th Jan 2016 3:12am
