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Jan 2013
How's the view from the bottom of that bottle?
Like a kaleidoscope of your life swirling in backwash.
Don't blame me for all you've missed!

They've grown so big, and smart too, you don't deserve to see...
A selfish man you are, take another swallow.
Drown your self in pity, make life a blur.

What was I thinking, becoming your wife?!
What a shame they bear your name...
They are bigger than that, they see who you are.
Disgusting, pitiful, ugly.

Keep looking for the answer at the bottom of that bottle.
Keep missing what you have created.
Walk with you head hung low, take another swallow.
Fall harder, keep drowning....

I see what you don't get to.
I love them like you can't.
I'm the reason they are....
They are strong, they walk with pride.

Go on look for the answer in your bottle.
Do you see?
Go on one more swallow.
Kristin Bialk
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Kristin Bialk  Wisconsin
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   Md HUDA and Jorden Ziebell
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