Bottles
here in the bar
bottles line the shelves.
I am in a bottle,
a bottled
eruption, a preserved
madness.
bottles foaming,
desire, saliva of dog
bottles of love,
bottles of something
unwanted
solutions of halfness,
poisonous, intoxicating
bottles of soul,
bottles of pain.
a view of the
shelf, barren,
uncaring.
a bottle drops
to the floor
CRASH
the spill of a new way
seeps into every crack.
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