As I sit here
Nursing a beer
Facing up
To the cold light of day
It is crystal clear
To me now, dear
You never loved me
Anyway
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
As I sit here
Nursing a beer
Facing up
To the cold light of day
It is crystal clear
To me now, dear
You never loved me
Anyway
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
I feel your pain, Charmer! And I like the “Lucid Drinking” tag. Seems appropriate when we try to drown ourselves in the “liquid” of our choice. ((hugs))
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Thank you my friend! Glad this one spoke to you – and I was quite pleased with the title too! 😊🖤
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You’re welcome, Charmer! 🙂
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