Upon the shores of a wine filled sea splashes the malady of many a person whose life was hostage to the enslavement of an obsession gone mad. Scattered amongst these rocks are the hopes and dreams of the unfulfilled. Stunted growth through their own misdeeds by a flood of drinking that no redemptive Ark could sail upon. They remain tied and bound to an endless thirst that no drink can quench. One drink is too many, a thousand is not enough. visionary imagist "Joey"
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