Tonight, I decided to take a stroll down to my local liquor store. Maybe Ill find a refreshment to wash down this full moon. I hate showing up & the clerk fucking knows my name, perhaps because Im a regular. Anyways got my shit, leftbarely covering the tax. Took the long way home; to get away from that haunting typewriter. Sat down at some park bench, as I started to open my poison; A memory rushed into me. A empty bottle of Jack Daniels under the Christmas tree. I thought my dad would want another drink, so started to pour my bottle into the dirt & cried.
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About Brandon Villasenor, I Can't Stop Drinking About You
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