My Nector

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Vodka.

Submitted: August 01, 2008

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Why do I keep shaking?
You know this is only the begining.
My pain has only increased, now becoming more physical.
Is that why I crave you?  To take away the mixed emotions and replace then with a headache?!
Dear vodka, I love your bitterness,
I love the silent burn when you go down my throat,
and most of all, I love it when I have to lock my door to drink your cruel nector.
God... how you've changed me.
You are my secret, my pain, my deep seeded agony.
Keep the shots coming,
for when I drink you, I no longer feel numb.


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