Drunken madness

It was not just the lips that quivered
It was also the heart that trembled
The freezing fingers matched colder feet
Just as the breaths were short and tattered
The chest was heaving like never before
The eyes were drunk without even a toast
Some moments exceed beyond emotions
Renewing what has been felt before!

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