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One Too Many!
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Post Traumatic Stress Disorder I was pissed.
And I felt great.
There was a warm glow,
And I felt invincible .
Hurrah.
Time, luck, and all its consequences,
Had Moved on.
I thought how great I was.
What great times I had,
Euphoric.
I sat sipping quietly alone
Glowing ,
Feeling good with myself.
From the corner of my eye,
A shadow.
Sadness rushed over me,
Despair, shame,
Inadequacy .
I reached for the glass,
And drank deeper into oblivion.
