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Jun 2014
Pour me a drink from a broken bottle

Feed my needs with a rusty spoon

Call me out when there's nothing left

So that I will have nothing to lose

Place a rock beneath my head for a pillow

Tenpenny nails to make up my bed

In the morning if you are willing

Wipe the floor on the spot where I bled
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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