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I’m not a good drinker. Always.
當意識微弱甦醒
才驚愕已死於 showering
more than 2 hrs with bunch of fresh RED.
Still tired.
Still cold.
Still cannot think straight.
Still staggering.
Still crumbling.
I heart something has been whispering.
Indeed, it’s a waking-call.
And I falling down deeply.
Have to go.
Have to go.
drip,drip,drop.
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