It Cures All..

Drunken Thoughts

It Cures All.....


That sparkle in my eye...

The twinkle you might see..

Is a refraction of the light,

And the vodka,

I have drunk !

The smile ,

Is a drunkards grin....

All of which.

In the pale light of day,

Shall disappear .

In the darkness.

And forgotten,


With the dawn !

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