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Its funny how two different people can see different things while looking at the same thing. I see this poem to be a happy one. A tribute to the kiss that has you feeling like you were punch drunk so to speek. This is a very nice poem and I loved how you used so many drinks by name. Thanks, Anthony
hmmm... I didn't mean it to be sad, but I suppose it could come off like that... perhaps it is sad. I meant it to be a tongue-in-cheek celebration of my boyfriend's kisses but I can see how it could sound like she's looking for them in a bar after they broke up or something... thank you for the neat perspective on my own poem, that's cool!
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That's really sad, but very creative.
I hope this isn't a true story, love broken up always makes me sad. But we go on.
"I through love have learned three things.
Sarrow, sin, and death it brings.
But day by day my heart within
Dares Shame, sarrow death, and sin."
By: An Unknown Author