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Jul 2020
take slow sips of me
or chug me until
you've had your
fill or you're too
wasted to empty
me any further

smash my fragile
glass frame onto
the ground then
light whatever
spills out on fire
and watch it burn

were you cut when
you shattered me?
and how did i taste?
tell me how does it
feel to be drunk on
poison, *******?

21.07.20
i'm curious.
efni
Written by
efni  F
(F)   
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         efni, Imran Islam, Elizabeth J, Aer and AJ
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