I stopped drinking on my way down the hill
to the liquor store when two guys pulled up
and tried to drag me into their pickup. I crossed the street
then ran in the opposite direction, puffing
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I stopped drinking even before I had that last sip,
as I ran back up the hill squeezing a bottle by its neck. very interesting and very original poems you write dear poetess. tony
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I stopped drinking even before I had that last sip, as I ran back up the hill squeezing a bottle by its neck. very interesting and very original poems you write dear poetess. tony