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Drunk For Days

Bottle empty, dreams run dry, Pour me another just to pass time by.

Down the poison, done with thinking. Mind is numbing, head is spinning.

Reality resides as i close both my eyes. Open them up again, and gaze into the skies.

What is real, what is not. What is me, well i forgot. Until this bottle's gone, my thoughts remain undone.

Hardly sober, sunken face. Hazard a guess, just a phase. So many differen't ways, just to summon this haze.

Drunk for days.

~Larko

Larko

@Larko

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