if i spill liquor down
my burning throat
will you make
it better and
kiss my tongue till
it calms down
at your call
-attention seeker
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sweet dreams and chamomile tea
Poetrypoems that hit me at random times. every single one has a meaning. every single one makes up a page in my book.
sweet dreams
if i spill liquor down
my burning throat
will you make
it better and
kiss my tongue till
it calms down
at your call
-attention seeker
