Poison

A raised glass to ruby lips

Honey colored liquid with swirls of violet

Feeling faint, vision blurry

Crystal crashes to the ground

Body soon after

Slowly a bottle rolls on the floor

Breathing slows until there is none left

Eyes close on a final picture of a smile.

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