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Oct 2009
Waking up half drunk,
forcing the food down
and then sitting on the toilet
to feel everything that was there before
burst out of me,
whilst writing it down.

The sounds that I try and hide
because the woman I make love to
is laying awake next door.

The knowing,
that all I have to do
is wipe,
brush my teeth
and head for the bars
to start again.
Written by
Jamie Townend
482
   --- and Pen Lux
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