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Recovering
Alcoholic
You
drink me
As
if you’re a recovering alcohol
Your
lips tremble at the first taste of what you crave
Your
eyes roll back in their sockets
As
the first drops slide down your thirsty throat
Reminiscing
about your first taste
You
are like a young bird waiting for a feeding
So
hungry you are not a drop is spilled
When
you’re thirsty again
There
will be a second serving waiting.
Dean
Jean-Pierre
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