Winter Blues

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End of year blues

Winter hues

Suicidal cues

And a bruised muse

What have I got to lose?

Drowning in booze

Nicotine and tattoos

And my share of bad news

Tear-soaked tissues

The demons I had to choose

I've paid my dues

Tomorrow, I put on new shoes

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