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Alcohol

Pain or pleasure?

A poison picked,

A moment missed.

 

Ingested,

Until you're sick.

 

Every measure,

Enticed so quick.

 

Embraced,

Brick by brick.

 

Oh,

Hugs of concrete.

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Written by
EphemeralLikeGold
23 / M
Published
Aug 17, 2018
Lines·Words
11·26
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I'm drunk

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#love#hugs#connection#closeness#sad#pain#pleasure#sickness
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