Sour farewell, adieu//
I raise a glass to freedom
It spills red.
I hug you before I go,
You fade through my fingertips
I give you my contact info,
You delete it before it saves
What a bittersweet sendoff to new beginnings
I need a friend-detox first.
-S/A
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escapril 2021
Poetryjust a collection of escapril prompts i thought you guys would like!\
