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Drunken Whisky Dreams
Drunken whisky dreams of you
Staring into my eyes, lying next to me
No anger, no pain, just us
Smiling stupidly into forever
My eyes flutter open briefly
Just my parent’s wall, staring back
In a bed barely big enough for me
With my jeans on, my glasses askew
I need more sleep, but I’m afraid
That when I close my eyes again
I’ll see you there, looking into me
Like you did when you still loved me
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