You Write Like a Drunk

You write like a drunk

three gins in

Where small talk unravels

And truth begins

But there’s a tightrope to walk

And no net to save

And If you fall

You’ll be buried in a maudlin grave

◄ MAMBA MAMBO

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Aviva Rifka Bhandari

Wed 20th Jan 2021 02:12

hic! 'strue!

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