You stretched yourself across my chestBraced against the bedYour hand pressed firm into my fleshThe bottle in your grasp Back lit, the bourbon glows like fireIts odor like a drugYou tip your head backBare your throatAnd swallow down a slug...
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The Professor – Part I
"In Part I, we learn more about Alli, her boyfriend, and her new teacher"
I glanced at my schedule one last time, just to double check that I had my poetry class next.Sighing slightly, I hitched my bookbag up on my shoulder and headed over to the building."Ali!" I heard a voice call behind...