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I start to feel the liquor
coursing through me.

My body becomes filled

with gin and heartbreak.

My eyes getting heavy
and mind getting hazy.

This is the only feeling
I can stand right now.

That out-of-body,
outside-reality feeling.

Because life is weighing
me down right now.

And not being myself
sounds like the only remedy.