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Sarah Elaine
Poems
Feb 2013
The Summer I fell in love with beer (and you)
The first day was
promised to be ours
but responsibility tore us apart.
your tongue tasted of
pabst blue ribbon
and regret
and I drank in
the time we never had
through a long glass neck
that I stole from my father
Our last summer
unbeknownst to us at the time
was riddled with fear of loss
and confidence in abandon
I never wished for you to leave
(I always knew I would)
But the sweet taste
of your tears
is far too much
like corona
and I can't handle
that kind of remembrance
so I lift the covers
off of our sweaty bodies
and drive "home"
with no good byes
Written by
Sarah Elaine
29/F
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