Written by Kyle Wahl Written about the perils of being consumed by excess in all things while life moves forward at a dizzying pace. DISCLAIMER: This poem contains minimal foul language The cigarette burns, and the oak barrel turns. And the taste has washed over your brain. And quenching the thirst has soothed … Continue reading Spades
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