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alcohol is home. (Free verse) by SupremeDreamer

I find magic in madness. Chaos is where we all began. Darkness is a realm of all possibilities, much similar to madness. Drunkenness is a state that frees us from ourselves... That is why I usually reside there. Judgement is suspended, and that calms me. I feel at home then. Is that not home? The place you can be yourself? That space where you unwind... A realm where you can simply be?

SupremeDreamer 19-Jun-18/5:01 PM
Well, you dark twat bastard!
I bloody well missed you!




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