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Bottle of wine,
and my mind,
Thinking of when you were mine,
Told you I would never find,
anyone, so lovely as you.
After a thousand years of rain
you came, like a clear sky, so blue,
I try to find another, but, hard as I strain
None are as fine,
as good as when.
you were mine,
can you blame me for wanting it again?
My vision blurs;
the poisons effects
but more occurs.
My mind races, regrets,
see my shame,
my mistake,
watch as I take the blame,
Watch as give what I take.
I slip into the crevasse
dark grows the world,
goodbye consciousness
now my plan is unveiled
Copyrightã February 21 2003