Whoa, this line calls to me.

The bottle is just staring him down
Its shiny packaging calls to him loudly
His pain consumes both of us as he drowns it
The words start to flow out easier
I feel every emotion as he laughs and cries
The Whiskey Dance
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The Sturg (Gerald Sturgill)
Tree Langdon
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Jul 15, 2024
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Whoa, this line calls to me.
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Written by Tree Langdon
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I write stories, and poetry, and create sketches inspired by my dreams for the world. https://wordsinmotion.substack.com/
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