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Jan 2013
I slipped myself something sweet,
Just to get me through the night,
A drink in one hand,
My mind cloudy and light.

You were so beautiful,
Half drunk and that's just fine,
His hand and yours entwined,
I slipped myself something sweet just in time.

What a rush you've become,
Your smile, my demise.
There's not a lie I could tell,
When I look you in the eyes.

He fell asleep on your breast,
As we talked through the night.
I always knew there was nothing,
I can do to make this right.

But we said our goodbyes,
As the snow came pounding down.
I slipped myself something sweet,
Just as I reached the end of town.
Aaron Reisinger
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