Boozy

A part of me I left that day

On the midnight train

That moment replays constantly, making me say

“Oh why did I drink all that booze”

and I still look regretfully at that stain

Leaving me with nothing but pain

In my cerebral cortex (my brain)

Thats enough of that rhyme.

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