Wednesday, July 18, 2012


He drinks progressively.
In alcohol,he drowns increasingly.
A glass which empties, finally,
Another which fills with some whiskey.

Beer and Vodka, he can't do without them.
On the table, also porc and ham.
He likes being drunk.
Thanks to alcohol, he forgets all his problems.

He helps himself more and more.
In alcohol,he found solace and the door,
Of all his daily problems and more..

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