Rose's Colored Glasses
with quivering lips and shaking courage The whiskey blended with dutch discourage placing on table empty, glass fills with tears In the fire and pain, the problem not clear ~ Writing to remember, last kisses bottle never heals only eclipses
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2012
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