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Jun 2018
Gin
Bruises color your face
and the split lip he
gave you is enough
to warrant it,

but gin on ice
is never enough to cut
the sting of the morning,
after,

the pain on
the inside won’t just
go away with the cool rush of
juniper berries that
tastes like jet engine fuel.
Payton Hayes
Written by
Payton Hayes  Oklahoma City
(Oklahoma City)   
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