Darkness rapes the atmosphere
Never asking for redemption.
Alcohol turns hate to love
In a moment of appreciation.
Fueled by irresistible chemistry
Nobody can explain.
Words spewed in darkness
Hopefully not in vain.
Morning brings the weak to rise
With coffee and headache we sit.
The next time we spew words like that
Maybe we should mean it?
Josephine Ranes 
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