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Last Call

Last Call

We crossed paths at a hole in the wall, I left after he crossed me and put a hole in my wall, I regret trying to use him to fill a hole in my heart, I’m left with a whole lot more, He still to this day is an abusive asshole, we met before I ever became whole, I blame myself and the alcohol, no solutions ever come at last call, It’s hard to stand tall when you willingly volunteer to fall, we crossed paths at a hole in the wall, that was before I ever became whole!

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