The man

April 30, 2012
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The drink
Is drank.
Which makes him drunk
The glass goes from full
To empty
In a flash
Watch him dash to
A stool, chair, bed, or couch
No matter where he is
The clink of empty bottles follow
The crunch of paper bag covering the liquor
The rage grows with in him
You can see the red glow behind his eyes
As he goes and goes
He douses his body with the poison
He begins approach his decent
He falls so hard
For so long
upon his awakening
His day starts with a drink





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