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In the amber colored liquid
Do you see me?
You poured me, into your glass
Smelled the whiskey of my breath
Tasted the burning of my heart
Swallowed the essence, of my soul
Left me to linger, age,
Days, nights,
Finally forgotten,
Ice melted, glass cracked,
And me, ever slowly
Seeped, into the emptiness
Drowned in your sorrows
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Scrumptious.
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Only the whiskey 😉
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Ms. Owl, this has such relevance and depth. I like it. Been there and it’s good to see your poem.. such a safe place.
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Thank you very much, Ms. Red. Sad to think anyone could relate to this, but alas, I do too…
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