Alcohol, anger and understanding

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2010

 

Where would I be without you?
Without your soft placid lips to guide me
Without yours warm lucid hands to hold me
Without your memory to slip into my dreams
Where would I be without you?

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written May 16/2010 but due to the lack of the wonderful interweb, posted now

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