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Question

oh what height have we reached

three fingers now

no ice

the steady burn of cheap whisky

I used to drink from a fine glass

two bottles ago

it lost it’s fight

crippled and jagged in the corner

oh what depths we retreat

three stools now

no more

the steady glow of neon light

I used to drink from a group of 4

two bottles ago

he lost his fight

crippled and jagged in the corner

Answer 1

Well written, but very sad. Don't let the alcohol win.