ocalaholicA Poem by ArielMichelinei drink excessively so when the process becomes impotent digressing slightly with each sip i suck the alcohol off my lip and dream of sunny days and cool nights my ribs ache at the thought of pressure from your body torso and teeth memories blessed with the scent of tragedy and sweat leaning slightly off kilter i tower © 2011 ArielMicheline |
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Added on June 20, 2011 Last Updated on June 20, 2011 AuthorArielMichelineGainesville, FLAbout“You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?” ― Rumi more..Writing
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