Zig Zag Love...

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Don’t 

Booze much

Warns my wife

I steal a salivating glance 

Colourless liquid beckoning me

To guide me through the stormy life

At last conflict flows out of my mind

Vodka trickles down stomach

Burning the channels

Silence followed 

Buds of voice

Sprout

I 

Could 

Now solve 

Complex problems

Chatter non stop philosophy 

Except the solution to my alcoholism

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Hide And Seek