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words become a floodblanket
wrapped wet and heavy, solving the mouth
in a mess and tangle of sounds
this is torture, if ever I have known it
living in the wake of moments viewed through an aperture
ripped open in time, sadness pouring over edges
and filling cup and glass half empty
so I drown in one hundred
ten proof vodka and sink like a stone;
remember what it's like to disappear without moving,
how to live inside the bedrock
broken.
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Comments: 5
nawkaman In reply to muscularteeth [2017-05-09 16:58:02 +0000 UTC]
same story, different beverage. haha, thanks for reading
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rider-on-the-storm [2017-02-09 23:37:42 +0000 UTC]
I'm more of a whiskey and wine man, myself
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nawkaman In reply to rider-on-the-storm [2017-02-11 01:20:48 +0000 UTC]
I've never cared much for wine, but I keep meaning to try some decent ones as I suspect I've only ever tried pretty bad wines. I cook with it, but I don't really enjoy drinking it from what I've tried.
As for whiskey vs vodka, in this case I mostly chose vodka because of the euphonics w/ "proof"
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rider-on-the-storm In reply to nawkaman [2017-02-11 20:11:47 +0000 UTC]
The only proof I seek is the truth I find at the bottom of the bottle.
When it comes to whiskey, or wine for that matter, cheap is fine for me.
I splurge every now and then, but in the end no matter the price, I still
get to where I want to be.
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