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I'm Noisy Drinking, for The Dead, as ....

Well as 

Drinking for those forgotten souls, and my lost love.

I'm not seeking love within, again.

For I don't want, your ..... charms.

I need not, trinkets, to remember you.

I have, my memories, ingrained.....

Burned deep, upon .....my brain!

Both the good ones, and those sad.

While, some seek solace, in, the..... bottom of their glass.

Some search for dreams.....

Some search for.....hope?

Yet further, they are those, that seek, oblivion ..... Like me.

And, secretly hope,

That 

they'll not wake.

Giajl © Jim Love