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Drinking whiskey and letting my mind talk, truly thinking and articulating my thoughts.
Discussing issues within my mind, having objective views on subjective points.
To be able to talk to oneself with an unbiased will, to listen to oneself, unknown secretes you’ll spill.
You’ll learn a lot about yourself, even more so if drunk. Not a good suggestion, but one I’ve taken up.
My glass is dry, no more whiskey, that’s an empty cup. Pour some more? I think not. Nearly finished my dads whisky, nearly drank the lot.
Not even depressed, just understand things I wish I did not. I’m so self aware, a plague to make the mind rot.
Can I only write depressive poems? Seems to be the case. Running out of words, I’ll cut this one short. I’ve finished my whiskey, I have no more thoughts.
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