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Door no.9 is a poem called memory down (like their drinks).
TW: addiction, SA
PS: this one is tough. if you see yourself between these next lines, i see you. sending you so much love.
a margarita on ice looks good
cramped up in the corner of the room
the yellow stings my eyes
