Blackmon

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A letter to a friend I lost contact with.

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Labelled a bottle, 'forget.'
I got caught up in a big win, and self-righteous cigarettes.

No one could tell me how to live.
And I'd drink anyway even if they did.

If I could find the time to tell you these things
in a way that actually explains,
I might have apologized the way I was supposed to.

To my mother. My brother. And all those friends I've let down with a bottle in hand.

If I run away, I'm coming home.
And if I do, I'm doing it with you.
Cause my hands tremble the thought of what we have ever getting lost.

And whoever said it helps, hasn't given it a try.
I'm sorry Mr. Blackmon. I regret that it's taken me so long.
I fear our correspondence got lost in all of the fog.

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released February 6, 2014

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