Original Poems

She and He

She thinks she had too much to drink;
We saw that she was wasted.
She thought that he looked hot, but didn’t
Know until she’d tasted

And there was no regret, or any
Shame at where/how she’d arrived —
For once she felt the heat, she knew
That it was good to be

Alive

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