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Empty Beer Bottles

ONE IS NEVER ENOUGH

By Laura Cuicci

I try to avoid your siren call

you are a shameless destructive muse almost erotic in your tone.

you have crashed souls against sobriety, with your seductive enticing ways.

you have bewitched me with just one more, one more.


one is never enough.


I turn to you with my come- hither look pleading for repose from the demons that

chase my child self. The pain of the past so great that you are my only escape.

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you have crashed souls against sobriety, with your seductive enticing ways.

you have bewitched me with just one more, one more.

one is never enough.


I am captive in your embrace that turns my pain into numbness.

your catastrophic essence wraps my soul into alluring abyss.

you have crashed souls against sobriety, with your seductive enticing ways.

you have bewitched me with just one more, one more.

one is never enough.

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