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Bottle


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We were nomads

but the bottle kept us warm.

We were homeless

but we felt safe in its arms.

We were invincible.

 

I drank courage and desire-

I swallowed them whole.

I wanted to want it so badly

And I would have killed

for something to kill for.

 

Lost in the embrace of illusion,

We struggled through the confusion.

tripping and falling on stones

thrown from the hands of our own.

 

Nameless

Senseless

Shameless.

How we longed

never to be found.

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