What We Have Left

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Babe, I’d like to throw one more good drunk with you. Think

I got that left in me. Think

we all do.

 

Despite it all. Despite

the temper of the country turning so bitter and divisive. We

could unite in a drunk.

 

And no fighting or moroseness. Well,

maybe a little moroseness. But

no fighting.

 

One solid drunk. That’s

all it would take. Me,

You and us.

 

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