Messege In a Bottle-Clean-Joe
As I drop this bottle from my lips
Exist no more my final sips
Sealed with drops of blood and tears
This note and my lost years
Represents the price
Of liquid vice
Future seen
Sober
Clean
Copyright © Joe Inka | Year Posted 2011
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