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alchoholic

i pour a drink on my glass
i took a sip and remembered my past
i was good and was never been this bad
i was happy and never been this sad
i was the best

i never drink this much
i never took a punch
i bled and cried
why did i become this kind of guy

i became addicted
and destroyed
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