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Jul 2015
She was all starry-eye blitzed
  which was one helluva party
'til a lit moon crashed her high,
    hungover indifferent
             clouded sky falling -
      tripping earth's cruel stratosphere
What can I say, it was Friday night. :)
poetessa diabolica
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