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The liquefied heat,
cascaded in my throat, -
Sand.
Remnants of mountainsby wordphoole 29 lines, on Jul 5 2:21 PM. In Nature, grain, beer, glass, geology, time, reflections, alcohol -
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The anticipation makes my pulse pick up speed,
As the world around closes and I am disembodied, -
There's a heart at the bottom of a bottle of wine...
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It’s one of the fancier bars I’ve ever been in.
Solid wood bar rail, brushed stainless steel bar top. -
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Mary Stone was….reading silently
Some old story, same old story
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all it takes is one bottle
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by Wally Weasel 2 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 11 12:04 PM 2007. In Beer
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and they all belonged to her
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