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If it were my last
i can’t go to heaven
when I am sober
it must be with Bacchus
and his entourage.
I lose count of me at seven
wishing to return to October
or the years between two seconds
or was it all a mirage?
if last night god took the life he’d given
i will have gone with a bar
full of spirits and whiskey and rum
and a soft one for massage.
but i am here, now, forgiven.
i am waiting for his call.
Younglan Talyoung