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 Oct 2018 Turgut Berk
evie marie
we're spinning.
spinning.
spinning.
in the next instant,
it's gone.
the fading laughter is still caught in my throat.
i'm writing this at my desk. it's 9:56 pm. my anxiety is crushing. i have so many words running around my head it's dizzying.
He was the whiskey
In the relationship
Rough neck
Country
Cowboy
She was the wine
Elegant
Glamorous
Upscale life

A relationship grew
Between those two
That created a brew
That was the best
Of both lives

He was the whiskey
She was the wine
Together they built a love
To last for all time

— The End —