THERE'S REHAB AT THE BOTTOM OF MY GLASS .

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Once again, I find myself on the barstool.
Habits are so hard to kill.

When I drink away the hurt, the
Emotions no longer over blow
Like they do when I'm sober. Although,
Lately I can't tell the difference between water and a cosmo.

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