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Distillery
The slow drip, drip
Of connection
Until we feel known
Intensive flavours
Splash and dance
Off the tongue
The heady rush
Of acceptance
Undiluted
The desire
For more
Conversation
No chaser
Just chastened
Breathless
When the kick
Hits
All the feels
I need
A moment
Re-center my senses
Delicious
Dangerous
Anonymity
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Sam Scott
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