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I found beauty in your drunkness
I found liquor in my blood
I was barely able to stand
I fell, I guess
But it was good
Because as I understood
that you were there for me
I nearly could see
what you are for me
I paid you a beer
You paid back with your eyes
Came so close
You cherished each of my lies
As I was ready to go
you were not to be found
so I slept in alone
on the cold muddy ground
2 Kommentare:
trockener Rotwein, nicht beer, darauf lege ich Wert. Nichts liegt mir ferner als: beer. Ich liebe keine Bitterkeit.
du hast mir trockenen Rotwein bestellt,
oder bin ich zu egozentrisch, dass ich vermute, dass du mich meinst?
...!!?Elisa the second?!!...
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