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Drunk (Not a sober poem)
I got drunk
on her smile
and her skin
and her scent
and the way she
said my name
I was drunk
on the moment
and the mood
and the music
and the muse
and the merlot
I was...
...drunk...
I was just drunk
...never mind
on her smile
and her skin
and her scent
and the way she
said my name
I was drunk
on the moment
and the mood
and the music
and the muse
and the merlot
I was...
...drunk...
I was just drunk
...never mind
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