Just playing games, the drinks flow, each glass restricts, mind clouded Ability to safely escape leaves, a friend forgetting to say goodbye, Noticed too late. Dulled senses, thought to be a product of friendship and bonding, Are brought to you of ill intent and advantage, not mine, Noticed too late. Laughter flies, take a sip,Continue reading “Attempted”
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Experiments in Poetry by Zachary 