The ice crashes into the glass, soon to be submerged with my thoughts. Drown it all. These are my happy hours. Wet the slate clean. The doctor said he couldn’t drink. Drink and you die, abstain…
Source: In Your Backyard

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The ice crashes into the glass, soon to be submerged with my thoughts. Drown it all. These are my happy hours. Wet the slate clean. The doctor said he couldn’t drink. Drink and you die, abstain…
Source: In Your Backyard