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Drunkard

DRUNKARD
No friend, no company, no one is my close friend,
Only liquor
Even the Barman calls me' A good for nothing, all time drunkard'
The whole world has count me out
Even the closest family has turned against me

The night has come ' The wife of the devil's
I'm happy, proud of every grief
It's slavery for couple of days
The debts of my forefathers are like a york on my neck
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Sunday, April 5, 2020
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