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The thing with wine..

The thing with wine..

The thing with wine
Is it helps you forget,
Mistakes you’ve made,
People you’ve met. 
But not for long
As you sober up,
Drinking black coffee
From your favourite cup
You remember the reason
You started to drink,
To bring you back
When you’re on the brink. 
The last large white poured
Now I’m tired and yawning,
I’ll regret this tomorrow,
I’ve got work in the morning!
 

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John Astley

lovely rhyme and rhythm to this, I enjoyed it

John  

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Kate

Thank you, John! 😊
Glad you enjoyed it🥂

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Rachel Kavanagh

Wow this was so clever, I loved how smooth this was and how well it sounds. I really enjoyed reading this poem, especially the humor at the end 😊x 
-Rachel x

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Kate

Thank you so much, glad you enjoyed it😀 one of my favourite things in life haha. Katie x

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Rachel Kavanagh

No problem! It was great.  Would love if you checked out my poems too 🙂would love to hear some honest feedback x
- Rachel x

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Kate

Yeah, of course! Just at work at the moment, it’s relatively quiet so I’ll have a look now💕 

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