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Sweet Illness of Mine

The whiskey bottle's almost empty

as well as the pack of smokes

Been awake for several days now,

haunted by the memoriesMy heart has become colder than this room,

long time since I felt joy or happiness

All of the roses you planted have lost

their touch and faded awayThinking back on the good times we had,

when we would laugh

The wind blew in your hair as we

drove across the countryNot even all of the world's whores

can satisfy me anymore

I've lost the spark and light,

nothing to hold close to my heart

I keep staring at the chromed .45,

lying on the living room table

A moment of silence...

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