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“Elsewhere we went, like a pack of lonely elephants,” entangled and wrought to be cars in collision—the drink and the driven. Willing to wilt, my euphoria bleeds me. Dry as an evening away from distraction, you join as we ache to embark on a bender. Fiery bliss turned opiate pleasure fends off the curvature, bent out of orbit. Losing my mind; was my mind that important?
L’alcoolisme et l’appétit —jamais de choix entre les piste. Peu doué aux apparences; demain dans mes livres. J’espère pouvoir continuer cette fiction sans fin, d’ivresse est de noblesse.
To whom none dare speak, the stumbling poet prays, tripping over himself and his words with that sacred stupour. The Bard must tell his tale, in meter and metaphor, and Ivre is a name, a statement of faith. The flame was kindled on a dreary midwestern morning of malady and melody, and thus will it persist, heretofore.
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L’alcoolisme et l’appétit —jamais de choix entre les piste. Peu doué aux apparences; demain dans mes livres. J’espère pouvoir continuer cette fiction sans fin, d’ivresse est de noblesse.
To whom none dare speak, the stumbling poet prays, tripping over himself and his words with that sacred stupour. The Bard must tell his tale, in meter and metaphor, and Ivre is a name, a statement of faith. The flame was kindled on a dreary midwestern morning of malady and melody, and thus will it persist, heretofore.
https://linktr.ee/i_vre
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