Morning dew and a Sip of liquor
Tabs on the tongue
Of the drifter
Smoking gun
The jug is empty
So much fun
But feel so empty
Fueling fueds swift tongue splinters
Out of reach
And cannot center
Spite to stun
Shunned while venting
Found no one was here
Completely
Morning dew and a Sip of liquor
Ash my bones
And blur my picture
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