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My Good Luck Charm

Been told I had a temper
and the world full of contenders.
Never been violent
but I define myself as an avenger.
We all need a helper
and Hennessy is my remedy
I choose to worship when I needed healing.
Made from wine, thin and dry
Hennessey is my buddy
that comforts me when I cry.
Having constant headaches
for being hardheaded.
Hennessey makes me to think
more pragmatic.
Covered in a brown bag
when out in public.
Swallow and settles in my stomach
Slowly turning light headed
Subduing the  nightmares
in my head
when I drink before
I go to bed.
Today, tomorrow
and day after next
go in the fridge
to see if there’s more left.
Cannot function without it.
I need at least a sip
every minute
Hennessy is my confidence
Hennessy is my good luck charm.
Hennessy is honest.
Hennessy is my antibiotic
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