Double Edge Sword

I deserve

Precisely

Everything

I choose

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Moon: Revised

You wrapped your arms around me
And planted me in the ground
And when I grew to kiss the moon
The burden of you held me down

Crisis

You can find me at my best

Naked on the sofa

Wishing to get wasted

Or just about there

Fur coat beneath me

Drapes drawn

Candles lit

Waiting for

Whatever crisis

Comes blowing through next

That may require

A stronger drink