So forget me
Wash the memory of me down with another glass of whiskey that could never be as bitter as I am
Take the last hit off your cigarette and plant it in the soil where I ultimately belong
But forgive the burning in your throat from such cruel toxins
Give it time and you'll forget those too
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Poem and Quotes
PoetrySometimes I think of stuff and write it down. Here are some poems and quotes I think of late at night.