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Always hated the taste of alcohol
Until he first got me drunk
Now I drink until my face is burning
And the world twists with every step
Addicted to the feeling
Because it's the only time he loved me.

I've grown to the taste of alcohol
But hardly get drunk anymore.
Feeling safety every second in your arms.
"Your face is a little warm" you mention.
I know.
I finish what little is left of the drink and you drive us home.
Unquestionably, I am loved.

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