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A collection of poetry that has recieved four stars or more at writing.com |
| 2 shots of Black Vodka ice 5 oz. cranberry juice 4 oz. sweet and sour mix 1 moment of fustration recipe for infidelity dare I drink such elixers mixtures of despondency creations to cause elation which causes fornication so many times before said I quit but similar to cigarrettes she works your brain like nicotine so addiction finds me in between cotton linen and her thighs Black Vodka glazing my eyes soft hands hardens manhood as passion rise and love has no place in the air as lovers lie To understand my words, you must first understand my mind. Balik737 |