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She gave her heart away that night with drunken kisses and dizzy eyes. She kissed more liquor bottles than lips and she felt so alive yet misused. She stumbled with the world toppling over her shoulders and the deadline hanging over her head. She had a bomb in her chest and she was ready to set it off. Days filled with coffee, stained lips and empty smiles wandered off that night. She craved kisses like a desperate lover and jumping off cliffs didn't seem so frightening anymore. Red lipstick sucked out of her lips and dark shadows enveloped her eyes and cheeks. She was wild. She was free. She was a walking disaster filled with catastrophe.