She took the margarita
Gratefully
Ice cold glass to hold
Kissed the cheek
Of the giver
Sipped it slowly
And just like that
It made perfect sense
To finish off another
So that she would be
Drunk enough
To kick back
Let down
Shake off
All those things
That kept holding her down
She wanted to be
Drunk enough
To forget about
Being good enough
Every minute of the day
A ice cold margarita
Was a very good way
To get drunk enough
On a Sunday
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