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Sep 4
Just this once
I'll say
Just this once turns into one week
Week into month
And month into year

Just this once
I'll do it again
And again
And again

Just this once
I'll watch the beautiful crimson run down my wrist
I'll fill my lungs with smoke
I'll fill my liver with liquor

But
Just
This
Once
Renata Medina Bernal
Written by
Renata Medina Bernal  15/F/California
(15/F/California)   
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