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I drown myself in wine Lose myself in the flavor of liquor Blood in my veins feel the shine Fighting back all thought of time Fighting back what heed of madness I find Ever present yet absent from mind Fumes of envy, vanity Every breath exhumed consumes me Liquor's sweet sting on my tongue, my throat, my lips Away, all but my madness it strips Foreign fragrance and bitter taste Bring sweet stupor; a seductive sedative, aglazed in daze By and by, away blaze days While slumber I and feel no waste Sloppy smile, half-closed eyes And sweet, melodious, malodorous sighs
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 4:23 AM UTC
Doggerel Number n+faux: Liquor and Languor, Such Sweet Stupor
I drown myself in wine Lose myself in the flavor of liquor Blood in my veins feel the shine Fighting back all thought of time Fighting back what heed of madness I find Ever present yet absent from mind Fumes of envy, vanity Every breath exhumed consumes me Liquor's sweet sting on my tongue, my throat, my lips Away, all but my madness it strips Foreign fragrance and bitter taste Bring sweet stupor; a seductive sedative, aglazed in daze By and by, away blaze days While slumber I and feel no waste Sloppy smile, half-closed eyes And sweet, melodious, malodorous sighs
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 4:23 AM UTC
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