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Poetry

Is the description for this really neccessarry? I fell in love, got hurt, had a nrw found love for alcohol and here we are now.

Voice

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by drunkstoryteller

by drunkstoryteller

In my dreams,
I heard a voice from the darkness
it was calling out for me.
"My love, come closer." It said with a soothing yet deadly voice.

I walked towards it slowly.
"Come my love, don't be afraid." It said again.

I stopped and looked around.
"Who are you?" I asked.

"I am the love that you need, the love that you look for, and the love that you give out."