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Alcohol Is My Frienemy

As the moon glows fully
Upon my downfall
It brings a shovel
Digs a grave, and
Puts my burdens
To rest

But the moment my eyes
Gleam with light and reason
And I’m alive…
Amen to my troubles!

It had cast a spell
To resurrect distress
And deciphered the code
Unlocking Pandora’s box

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