Is it worth it to continue to drink the 6 ounces
of deliciousness someone pours into you
if the remaining 2 ounces they keep or lack
still leaves you thirsty and your glass unfulfilled?
What happens when words whisper? They form poetry. They tell stories. They breathe life. Right here…
Is it worth it to continue to drink the 6 ounces
of deliciousness someone pours into you
if the remaining 2 ounces they keep or lack
still leaves you thirsty and your glass unfulfilled?