Kevin Hansen
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morning dusts a cool bluelike a chalk on a pool cueit's all clicking like the ice cubes, in my glassthe splash of a tin roofs raindrop, bone dry when all the pain stopsit always burns my throatas the pride is swallowedfrom the bottom of the bottle to the barrel of a guni could take a shot for youi will never runi won't run out (2x)i'm like the bar full of rum, or the room full of doubta sky at sundown or a watered down cloudi won't ever run out
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