"Swirl" by Maura Quinn

Drinking booze.

Whiskey, tequila, whatever.

Wall-less dreams of the chase for more.

Drink it.

Inhale it.

Wolfing drinks.

Not the bottle but what was in it.

Not the taste but what was in it.

Pulling at me.

Sucking me in like quicksand but faster.

Like I dove into quicksand.

A whirlpool of whiskey, wine, tequila, vodka, gin.

Have a Guinness it’s good for you.

Pregnant women drink it.

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