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Whiskey And Poetry
Another night of that special blend Poetry and whiskey my long lost friend A truth that don’t knock but stumbles in Spilling my ink, yeah I know how this ends Ice hits the glass with a familiar clink That hypnotic sound making me think As my fingers grasp that cold hard drink Each sip I take, brings me closer to the brink Burning different as it slides down proud Spilling out things I’d never say out loud Words forgotten maintained in a shroud Now those feeling released in the crowd Making truths slide in wanting to exist Tasting like secrets I shouldn’t admit Yet the story will be told with words legit Whiskey lowers walls making me submit So I sip real slow, letting that burn stay Feel it move thru words, of what I’ll say Let my ghosts go that were tucked away Liquor making each one want to play My ink starts flowing, I’m lost with no control The lines read heavy deep from my soul Saying too much yet staying so cold Opening wounds those ones of old But the poetry cleans it up like a pretty sin Dressing the damage letting beauty in Lacing my scars lovely from within Making each word elegant until the end But don’t get it twisted in the glaze It’s not just a vibe it’s survival in waves Each line born from nights I didn’t save Every rhyme echos I don’t say So if I pass you the glass don’t rush the sip Weight’s in that smooth so don’t trip If I hand you a line don’t play with it That’s a part of my life, it’s just a snip 6/14/26
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