Bottom's UpA Poem by IndaAlcohol as a medicine.Bottom’s up
Background music, Unseen shadows. There I am beneath it all, There at rock bottom. Downing bottles, numbing my pain with every swallow. © 2012 Inda |
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1 Review Added on December 22, 2012 Last Updated on December 22, 2012 AuthorIndamiami, FLAboutI love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..Writing
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