teaterapa

Ja, ska man spela teater så ska man.
alkoholiserad och drogad?
Just one more glass and the bottle is gone.
I close my eyes and swallow.
I feel the heat spreading through my guts
it's like a long lost friend, how I wish it would rain tomorrow.
Rain down on me,
and wash the world away, so I won't miss you..

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