I raise a toast

to the last

of my sanity

that it may

go down 

in the wake of

my inebriated 

mind being consumed

Let it flee

let it run

let it try to find a 

safe haven

in the bays of my despair

let it drown

in the depths

of my fears

over which now

richly flows

the sweet embrace

of alcohol.

 

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