I love the daze
After too many glasses;
Masking the days,
As they zap pass.
Lately the nights
And days merge into one;
I set my sights
On the bottle of wine.
Wondering,
But answers elude me;
Wandering,
Corners of nowhere.
The charmed life,
The smoke and mirrors;
Melting into accursed base,
My daydream's arrears.
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