Tiger's Milk was something you ateat bars in Warsaw
when women
weren't worth watching
without the drink
you found butterflies
floating in the yeast
you fell harder
yet sleepless
nobody ever had fun before
you started drinking
for twelve hours
you used to sleep
yet things are better
at remnants of ramparts
cats at dishes
at dark lanterns
at jewelry shops
at midnight
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