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Amber18_

Updated: Fri, 14 Jul 2017 06:55 pm

amber.hagley@gmail.com

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Biography

Amateur writer. Scottish. Still figuring things out and developing a style. Influences include Miko Berry, Harry Baker and Savannah Brown. All comments, suggestions, and criticism is much appreciated!

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We all have out tipple of choice, mine i sip. It's potent breath intertwines with mine filling my lungs with pleasure. Satisfying all of my dreams and desires. I swig, as my words become dizzy, muddled. Phosphene eyes to match. Spirits, lifted. A wonderful serendipity, i am free. I gulp, my mouth runs away with me, legs unable. The clock strikes, it's hand jittery face wobbling. I chug, fire slides down my throat incinerates my blackened liver, kindles my tired slurs. I smile, an collapse into the streaming sun. We al have our tipple of choice some like wine, on a Friday. I like mine. Always.

All poems are copyright of the originating author. Permission must be obtained before using or performing others' poems.

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