whisky and blues is that late night cry the sum of secrets that graves collect the lovers you lost and the ones you borrowed it s hope for your children love for your family the kool aid and the collard greens the mirror and the middle finger to society it s the thorn of undesirable but inevitable change it s bellowed laughter private weeping the aha moment the pain and the therapy the cause and the cure everyone has a drink of choice this is whisky neat no drops of water no ice no chaser Whisky and Blues
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