Final DrinkA Poem by Levendy
You can finally have that drink
The final drink. It`s sweet, comforting like you expected it to be. No ice, no special cup it sits in front of you waiting for you. Its a release, a way out The final drink. Take a hold of it feel it`s coolness feel it`s freedom know what it does how it`ll make you feel know it feel it drink it. Now take it make it disappear feel it. Disappear.
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Added on August 9, 2016 Last Updated on August 9, 2016 Author |