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singing songs of slurpy

Posted to Poetry




only until my addiction is gone
scraping the last liquid remains from the bottom
of a radiant pink cup
i suck, not suck.. but
SUCK
no luck.
casually toss the seemingly empty container
on the floor ..
leaking through, my last chance to remain high..
a brown puddle highlights my interior