Bottle

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In the haze of a drink or many. 

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Bottle    -   18 Dec 19 

Once upon a memory 

I opened the bottle 

To drown tired days 

Waited for the change 

To come and greet me 

Change came 

Tired days gone 

Blurred images of 

Might have beens 

And hints of maybes 

Cluttered my head 

I could not remember 

What the bottle 

Was supposed to be doing 

I need another bottle 

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We have always been there at some point, be honest. 

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