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The liquor and thighs

The bittersweet taste of liquor

By Susanna ObiPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

It is seen as it is

It is clear as the light

Too drunken by the liquor

only sight are the thighs that are thicker

Missing your way in between

Now a father of many nations

Whipped by sanity

He sees what a calamity

The cries and whales

Nowhere to escape

Atoning for his mistake

Only him has to face

Emotions

Confusions

Now seeking for solutions

How can HE provide for all?

Now he is lost in the sea of thoughts

Searching for a way out

But only tracing it back to where it all began

The liquor and thighs

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Susanna Obi

I have a deep passion for writing, not just stories but also a poetry and sometimes articles. Creating an entirely different world in minds through reading is what I love

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    Written by Susanna Obi