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A Draining Bottle

March 4, 2014
By Julia.A. GOLD, Brooklyn, New York
Julia.A. GOLD, Brooklyn, New York
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I went to bed
Rested my head
Wishing tonight I'd be dead.

I woke from my hibernation
As fresh as a springtime carnation
I said, what a fantastic realization!

I wish to drain
All the rain
In Spain.

Maybe then will I slip away like the pain.


The author's comments:
Thanks for not judging me. This poem's very personal and private. I've been keeping it in for a long time.

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