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Glasses are half empty sent sliding down the bar as they clink together a tip put in the jar Mood is ever changing as people come & go to have a laugh & cheer & see the crowded show Broken hearts everywhere just lying on the floor mine just left with you walking out the door If I had only known exactly what you think perhaps I would have waited to order up a drink Instead, I gulped it down & chased you with a shot it sizzles all the way my insides burning hot I'm really not a lush can handle what I sip except for in the words that cursed those pretty lips I'd like another kiss I'd really like to know I guess not meant to be it seems you had to go I might just be here waiting but then again, ...might not cuz' unlike this here drink my heart ... it can't be bought. Cherie Nolan © 2016
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 1:58 PM UTC
"Glasses Are Half Empty"
Glasses are half empty sent sliding down the bar as they clink together a tip put in the jar Mood is ever changing as people come & go to have a laugh & cheer & see the crowded show Broken hearts everywhere just lying on the floor mine just left with you walking out the door If I had only known exactly what you think perhaps I would have waited to order up a drink Instead, I gulped it down & chased you with a shot it sizzles all the way my insides burning hot I'm really not a lush can handle what I sip except for in the words that cursed those pretty lips I'd like another kiss I'd really like to know I guess not meant to be it seems you had to go I might just be here waiting but then again, ...might not cuz' unlike this here drink my heart ... it can't be bought. Cherie Nolan © 2016
Restaurant work... Ugh...archived ink, whata crowd
Moi-Cherie
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 1:58 PM UTC
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