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#vodka poems

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fatthe doctor said i have a fatty liver / so i started drinking straight vodka / to cut down on carbs

@WhereDoIGoFromHereDorothy3

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Too drunk!Vodka ........ From Prophetic .... to Poetic .... to Apathetic .... to Pathetic ....to Drunk .... to too drunk.

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vodka looks so harmless but so did youthe vodka tastes like / an untamed firework / which attacks my throat

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strong bourbonglass after / glass, drink / until you're

@starlightning8

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Vodka y Bancos.Si éste intento de poema tuviese un nombre, debería ser el tuyo, pero por cobardía dejaré el anonimato. Después de todo...Siempre fuimos fanáticos del misterio. / Habían pasado tantos días. Tantas horas, tantos inviernos. Inviernos fríos que quemaban como infiernos. / Incendios. Incendios de nieve, supongo.

@anyelo-montero48

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VoidWhat wonders await me? / The void of the unknown beckons me / Down, down, to where my feet have never reached

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Gypsy WandererI am a gypsy wanderer. / The only home / I have ever known

@alcohol-goddess11

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SatanWe cover illness with flowers / and flowers die / The inside of my mouth tastes like it is decaying

@oldstarsigns10

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unsaid goodbyesshe saw the words in your eyes long before you had enough courage to spit it out of your mouth. she was used to goodbyes but she was usually the one who gave it out. now she was on the raw end of the deal and the pain was excruciating -- her heart was pumping so hard her eyes were brimming with tears and when it fell down her mouth she wondered why it tasted salty when it should've tasted like vodka because that's the only liquid she's been taking in ever since you left. she keeps bleeding from her feet because she's been standing on broken glass ever since the day she broke your picture frames and the wineglasses on the kitchen counter and she smashed the mirror right after because it just keeps reminding her how bad of a mess she was and how she couldn't fix it. / the next day she smeared on lipstick and mascara because you liked the natural look and then her phone rang and you met at the cafe across the street where you always had your morning coffee. you were talking and laughing like you wouldn't drop a bomb on her a moment later and you never did. she went home crying and smashing plates again because you left her two weeks ago in your eyes but you still didn't have the courage to say it.

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Nercotic NerveIf I say you girl / you are inside / my neuron world.

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VodkaVodka. Der var engang en slurk vodka, der var bitter over, at alle andre altid skulle blande sig i dens smag. Derfor gjorde den drankeren svag. Sørgede for både udpumpning, black out og tømmermænd. Vodka vodka.

@ordomkasteren3

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VodkaIf I add enough water / To this vodka / I can convince myself

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Finding a RooftopLast week I got an urge to lay on a rooftop, and drink Vodka under the stars, / so I packed an empty backpack with svedka, a notebook, and a cellphone; and went on a mission. / I spent an afternoon looking around.

@GeekElement109

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Sober CabIf you ever want to know / a friend on a deeper level / offer to sober cab.

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Vodka relishDark love now creeps through the cracks of what's left of my heart / lost nights in vodka / And bruised kisses lost to drunken men

@shannon-acacia-wilson7

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trying to drown myself in water since alcohol can'tever since you left / i've replaced water with vodka / it's dripping through my fingers

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Coffee . . . Half a Bottle of Vodka and EternityCoffee . . . half a bottle of Vodka and eternity / Blind faith : Do what you like . . . A sea of joy . . . Well alright . . . / Had to cry today . . . In the presence of the Lord . . .

@South-by-Southwest5

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Vodka and A Dozen Black RosesThe time of night, *mid* / It was dark / She was **drunk**

@the-girl-who-loved-you29

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If I Drunk Text You Again Tonight***IF I DRUNK TEXT YOU / AGAIN TONIGHT / I WONDER IF YOU'LL REALIZE

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29.04.14I don't think I'm anyone's cup of tea / But I'm pretty such I'm someone else's 5th vodka / I'm not a delicacy or a treat

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CheersYou drink to what I have / And don't, / To what I want,

@summer-michelle9

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city lightsIt was vodka and cranberry juice / City lights and long night kisses / late night talks and his hands around her waist

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Baby ZombieIt creeps in the night, a drag in its step. / It looks at me, those blood shot eyes. / It is something I have started to despise.

@orlagh-lafricain36

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