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Submitted to Contest #70
I wake from a drunken stupor. The past hours of my life are lost. For a moment, I don’t know where I am, and then my surroundings comfort me. I’m home. I stand, slowly, and shuffle towards my living room window. A place I usually find myself after a night doused in liquor. The world is silent. It’s a time for reflection. A time to think about life in way that I seem to neglect. Deep thoughts, heavy in their subject matter, floating to the surface, uncovering themselves for the masses. I stand, mentally tiptoeing around these thoughts,...
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