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Jan 2012
I drink at dusk
ess muss sien
it must be
as it is written

i wake at dawn
woe is me, morning woe
trite was i, in her eyes

realize i must
that i miss
only what i
cannot have
i drink at dusk
matthew kus
Written by
matthew kus
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