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#falsestrength
Even my body holds me hostage- Ribcage cell barring manic heart... when walls won't fall- stoic fake brick facades cling to well-worn dive bar foundations, 'Tis the bitter finally cuts through- slices past the evergreen potency of man-made strength- bellicose, forcing its way in; open up and swallow- tonic permeating soulless through, anchors to bottom & crumbles youth.
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
Sin 'n' Tonic