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Just a small drink

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2,3,4,5 all straight back,
Gulped like a mouthful of water.

Trying to hold my senses,
I’m scared.

What have I done to myself?
I’m withering away.

Gasping for help but nobody is near.
Dance has overtaken.

Twirls of light flickering before me,
Screams and shouts I hear.

Suddenly darkness falls over me,
I’m lost within myself.

I wake with wires around me,
Mum and dad calling my name.

By: Megan Clarke

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