Why?
It makes you feel goofy.
It makes you giggly.
It made you forget the bad.
It made you happy.
But was it worth it.
It ripped our family apart.
It tore me apart inside.
It killed every once of dignity you had.
It took you away.
Why did you love that bottle?
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