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I'm Hung

Drunken scrawling on the inside of the morning toilet.
Jumbled thoughts of last nights misadventures, adventures?
I look in the disheveled mirror, or is that me?
Why?
Oh that's right, I don't know.
I feel sick again.
Never again.




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