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I believe happiness Settles some where At the bottom of a bottle of gold I scramble to the cabinet Ashamed this sobriety is being Put in a clear cup and drowned With poison that turns your Liver holy like the church women That dress in white kidneys destroyed If I could pour it down Only if it was rain I wouldn't mind letting Every drop hit the ground try extra hard to step Over every puddle instead Of collecting drops on my Sponge tongue tonight I swallow bitterness dreams To big to fit down my throat This time so I spit up Explosions send waves through Out a bottle attached body Laying on the side that's not So bruised with signs I've Been laying here next To the white anchor Holding tight Struggling To lift  myself to face The bowl ill wake up to The focus never in my Eyes One roll back will be it As I Try wretching for my Soul Come out and show What swimming in ***** and liquor Does to the innocent Mouthed
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Dec 11, 2012
Dec 11, 2012 at 12:21 AM UTC
A liquor Day
I believe happiness Settles some where At the bottom of a bottle of gold I scramble to the cabinet Ashamed this sobriety is being Put in a clear cup and drowned With poison that turns your Liver holy like the church women That dress in white kidneys destroyed If I could pour it down Only if it was rain I wouldn't mind letting Every drop hit the ground try extra hard to step Over every puddle instead Of collecting drops on my Sponge tongue tonight I swallow bitterness dreams To big to fit down my throat This time so I spit up Explosions send waves through Out a bottle attached body Laying on the side that's not So bruised with signs I've Been laying here next To the white anchor Holding tight Struggling To lift  myself to face The bowl ill wake up to The focus never in my Eyes One roll back will be it As I Try wretching for my Soul Come out and show What swimming in ***** and liquor Does to the innocent Mouthed
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Dec 11, 2012
Dec 11, 2012 at 12:21 AM UTC
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