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That Night Out

No cheers for my best friend

By Emiki VeePublished 3 years ago 1 min read
That Night Out
Photo by Himanshu Choudhary on Unsplash

He was a lonely drunken mister.

I couldn’t believe he kissed her.

A few drinks down and his vision was blurred,

a few more and his words were slurred,

How am I going to tell him that he kissed his sister.

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About the Creator

Emiki Vee

I always wanted write but never had the courage to post anything, but I want to try and give it my best! I would love to become a writer one day.

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