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drink, smoke,
drink, smoke,
drink, smoke,
pour up

a cycle i do after leaving you.

it's the same as if nothing ever happened between us.

i laugh a bit louder for no reason,
but i guess i only do it to make me feel better.

i try getting drunk.
saying i don't care, i don't need you.

i try to yell at passing cars,
cursing you and him
but my voice wasn't going through.

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