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Whiskey And Rye
The whiskey and rye bring back memories. When we were
but ghosts living among mortals. As documented in your
memoir. We lived in dreams, now the past lives in me. You
were a translucent glass-winged butterfly, and I was the
twine as we danced in shadows. Now the grief lives within
and your passion for death lays beneath the earth with your
bones grotesque.
but ghosts living among mortals. As documented in your
memoir. We lived in dreams, now the past lives in me. You
were a translucent glass-winged butterfly, and I was the
twine as we danced in shadows. Now the grief lives within
and your passion for death lays beneath the earth with your
bones grotesque.
Published 28th Dec 2021
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