i keep taking
shot after shot,
hoping the pain of the days
will be drowned away
somehow, someway,
shot after shot,
beer after beer,
i've got nothing to show
but happiness and cheer,
leave me on the bench
outside your window,
to have a couple thoughts
while you watch, perplexed
from wine, puff after puff
my mind works on leaving
stupering about across
oceans of spiced rum,
i feel like every thing's alright,
so i take another drag,
accompanied by another shot,
and know all is alright.
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