About my struggles with alcohol.
Filed under Poetry
Tagged as alcohol, lies, struggles
Hey, thanks for taking an interest in my story and the lyrics. Yes, I actually did post it not long after I left a comment on that Suicide Myths blog, but I posted it to a different site. You can read it here: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Gavril/794299/
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caper: v. dance or skip about in a lively or playful way.
Concepts generate thought, some of the thoughts manifested storm into the mind. The best thoughts caper across the lobes of the brain, bringing excitement and understanding.
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