letting down my guard
to reveal some nasty
little secrets

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every day i drink

in the bottom of an amber glass

lies my hooded friend

i love to live

but i know i will leave

the earth someday

someway

so in the meantime i seek

to know blissful oblivion

of sleepless slumber

resting in peace

at the bottom of my amber glass