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Speaking Sorrow
Poems
Jul 2016
It Still Burns
Lock myself away
So I can down the bottle,
The brown liquid
Touches my tongue
And leaves an aftertaste,
A burning,
That can only be described
As you.
Written by
Speaking Sorrow
23/North Carolina
(23/North Carolina)
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