There was never
...a god of restraint
though lawyers dream.
I called to Bacchus
....or Dionysus
but
....What do you want
to be called?
Like the one kid
the teacher never pronounces
right
I feel I've insulted someone
in broke lines.
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very nice poetry here! I love how you've broken up the lines!
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