Ruins Inside
Drink and drink
Whole of inner,
Spit and drizzle
The bitter of wines
For that you came, Oh thrist!
Woe! What you drank!
Veins steal each other's
The drought cracked flesh,
O drunkard wander in me
Where you else have to wander.
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