Why must I get on this ride again? I can't hold on anymore. It's another day up too early. The sun tries to smile at me, but I didn't even bother to smile back. This plastic cup is starting to leak. The whiskey runs down to the floor. This relationship is leaving me behind. I can't hold on anymore. And the flies get drunk for free. And the flies have something I need.
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