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Broken Beer Bottles

Broken Beer Bottles Damn those broken beer bottles, like those damn broken hearts that cry out to be loved; Boy do they make a mess. Making a mess with the mind and messing up the liver, bleeding from the inside out, longing for help, but wanting one more drink, ah what the hell! Give me another bottle to add to the pile.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 3/29/2014 10:04:00 PM
What a poem. I had to read this. At one time I used to drink, but not much. I quit many years ago. My brothers do drink quiet bit. Sometimes it does not help. It only makes things worst. Take care and God be with you... Lucilla
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