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Author's Notes: For Jamie, though I will never be able write like he does.
While you self medicated on cigarettes and vodka,
I was self medicating on your words
Flattery and laughter intoxicated me
Lulling me into false confidence
Hot, whispered vulgarities
Making me drunk
I know it's my own fault
But this hangover is a bitch
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