They call hard liquor spirits,
Still not everyone getting this.
Nothing is by coincidence,
You need a spiritual fence.
Science pretty much redundant,
Demons are always abundant.
Know your limits,
Respectfully, I'm calling it quits.
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: June 29th, 2024 02:23
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 9
Comments2
Not a good holiday?
It was great, I was just writing it and thinking as careful now.
I never started, so I can't quit! lol.
Aha!
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