That night

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Sometimes

I think about the night

That I forgot about everything

Just to have the sensation of freedom

That I've never felt before

Maybe my pride fell to the ground

The fact I woke up in a stranger's house

And passed out in the

Youth club

As I hadn't had a drink in months

But I guess it's in the past

And I'll just forget about it

Forget about everything

And focus

On the present and future

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