Category: alcoholism
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National Poetry Month 5….maybe 6….
Denial Denial isn’tA river in Eypgt ifyou’re swimming it…. The Zombie Apocalypse Came You and I were not supposed to be friendsIt was through our broken we stitched up bandagesmade of marijuana, alcohol, methamphatamine and anythingelse someone could offer us in exchange for thingsteen-aged girls shouldn’t be selling. After intolerable, I started to get outyou…
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25/26 April is National Poetry Month
25Twenty-five: When I decided to move down here to be with you.Never having left my birthplace, family, friends, loved onesand took a risk and jumped.Best decision I ever made.You just happened to be involvedIt would take me a few more years to leave you. And even after all that water,all the therapy, and all the…