ladies chug wine

you know you are not alone
when you're best friends are there on the cold floor
flushed
each with bottle of wine (empty by this point)
singing Bonnie Tyler's "It's a heartache"
in voicemails


we are the lady's of the night
leaving voicemails for lover's lost
serenading our pathetic pains to the night

and of course toast and 7up the morning after

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