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Dec 2014
Infidel, lost, lonely
and so very drunk
and so very sick
of the past
churning away
at my stomach
mixed in with *****
and memories
mostly about her
and some
more recent
one's about you
but I'm just drunk
and godless tonight
so let me sleep alone
beside you,
warm
and kind of lost also,
after we give a try
at pretend love.
Chase Graham
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Chase Graham  DC
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