Amber Wisdom
Is there anything worse than drinking alone?
Yes. Being alone with no drink.
With no glassful to cloud those constant thoughts,
Your mind starts to do its thing and think.
At least with a drink firmly in hand,
Routinely pouring it all down your neck,
Those evil thoughts steadily subside,
And leave you feeling more less the wreck.
Your drink is the friend who never leaves,
Always listening to how it is you feel,
And offers that age old sage advice,
Tell 'em all to, go to hell!
By J. Barrett
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