hating a bit myself and others,
I'm slowly destroying a vodka,
good friends, my faithful servants.
I'm not the one who likes to whine,
even i dont have you any more.
I'll drag myself home after
only i have another drink
I know, I wont be able to sleep a long time,
infinitely long, bloody night,
How wrong are the days without you,
even drinking can not help.
You can not be foolish to be shy
because you banished me east from heaven
At least smile when you see me,
damned till the end! © V. Morich
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