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Aug 2014
I gulped down the last
sip of wine
As I looked at the bottle
with disgust.
That empty and vain
piece of trash
I smashed it into a table
and loudly cursed.

The irony of it
made me laugh
As I heard myself
And I collapsed.
Javaria Waseem
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