Reincarnation by Andrew J. Stone

 
            Ten drinks down,
                           twelve,
                                 twenty,
                                     and you look so damn palatable.
                                                             Remember when
                                                                  we made love without
                                                                                     being 
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                                                                                            a
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                                                                                              e
                                                                                               d
                                                                                                 ?
                                                                         Years stole youth,
                                                                love,
                                        but booze reincarnates 
                                        beauty.