Victoria

Victoria’s as thin as a champagne glass.As beautiful as a wine bottle. 

As hard as the liquor her cheating husband drinks.

In his eyes? She’s as small as the vodka shot still trickling down his throat. 

The black out excites, tequila she bites.

Her secrets as dirty as her martini.

But to forget it all? She dances as the Hennessy whispers very closely.  

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