40 proof

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the whiskey

in my hand

bitter taste

desert sand


watered down

tears i cry

bloodied red

a heart died


40 proof

prison bars

life sentence

deeper scars


a/n: maybe a new poetry form

12 lines ... 3 syllables per line

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