My thoughts are too few.

            Who are you?

            Mind is breaking down.

            All I can manage is a frown.

            Why did it stop?

            Was it that alcohol I bought?

            Something has made me feel lost.

            And what of the cost?

            If I don’t remember your name,

            Am I to blame?

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