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Colin in Lost
Maurice HT Ling edited this page Apr 7, 2018
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Past midnight drinks
Where Colin nears his limits
Almost puking he thoughts
Walking away alone
A walk to relax
From the drinks he feels tax
Without a person besides
This cannot be condone
For ethanol in his belly
He might collapse in any alley
- 08/04/18
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