Poetry
By: Brittaney Peacock-Hill
Sunday, June 11, 2017
Wine or Whiskey
I got red wine hoping that you'll be mine or I got whiskey to help rid of all the pain and hurt that I felt inside but the choice is ultimately is not mine.
Written Feb 12, 2017
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