Think and drink
Pour, down, refill
Frozen water
Clink glass stained lung
Spit out
Bathroom sink
Crusted bowl
Rinse, gargle, pink
Veins in the whites
Of your eyes
Wait -
One other kink
You stopped popping gink o
Biloba and got smashed at the ice rink
She slid over
Our blades tinked
High C
Cutting the sleeve
Of her shrink mothers mink
Just a thin slice
Open on her arm
Weeping warm zinc
That's the link
In the ink
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