watered down siLence On the rOcKs

Shanelle Clogston

his Silence forced down my tHroat
like liqUor
the burning after tasTe
echoed, but Ultimately destroyed my vocal cords
to the Point that my own silence
taSted like Liquor too
and so i raised my finger, salUting the barTender for another drink…

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