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Oct 2017
Cross-legged while sitting
on a vintage chair
I took a sip of wine
and stare at the sky

Another temporary crutch, i murmured

Deep sigh,
another sip
and a tear freely fall
tear after tear

To drink so to forget you
pathetic and poor me
I'm stuck in reverse

I had enough bottle
am a bit tipsy by now
til next session my glass
until I move on

WFTH
JustAskQueen
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JustAskQueen  24/F/Philippines
(24/F/Philippines)   
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