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A little girl, Possessed by a drink, Fascinated with its clink, Forced to have a sip. Gulp after gulp, Her eyes getting bloodshot, In her heart, the emotions fought Her mind begins to blur It's not so bad, she thought Then, the darkness erupts For years, she sought The one to run to, but Again, she takes off Searching for some love, Without solutions to her problems The wildness returns Sure, she's the worst Good, she deserved what she got But damn, isn't it enough? Whatever, she's already lost ~She is