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| 507. Adrift My brain is scrambled like some eggs The desire to maintain sanity is now lost I prefer to float in this intoxication I can care less about the expense or cost No focus do my eyes now see For my brain is adrift in a sea of nothing Euphoria has overtaken my very thoughts Despite what undoubtedly tomorrow will bring The alcohol has gone to my core I am stuck somewhere I want to be If I could but write I’d be happy But right now it’s so hard to see I love this feeling though I’m lost I fully understand why others seek to drift My life is now stuck in a gear called neutral My return to normalcy never to be as swift |
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