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Late night cravings.



Music thumps in my ears.

Deejay Lex is here.

Need a hit.

Don’t want to feel my fingers.

Don’t want to feel my face.

Give me a drink.

I’ll forget the taste.

I want to dial your number.

Get myself a fix.

I’m feeling sexy.

Damn..I need a hit.

Glasses clink.

Men stare.

I’m alone.

You’re not here.

Stupid, girl.

Hold out for better days.

Find a man..

..who will change your ways.
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