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Jun 2014
"Whiskey please" I ask the bar man I sit down,
I gulp it down"another",
I look at the glass reconsider my options and say" actually
Give me the bottle",

I try to drown my sorrows,
Drown out the noise,
Drown out everything,
Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
There goes the bottle and yet here I am,

Still sat here,
With an empty glass.
pookie
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pookie  In my mind
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