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May 2014
Waking up
here comes the day
all it's glory
packed away
I light a smoke
and greet the sun
with last night's liquor on my tongue
my eyes they burn
my head feels cracked
I'm far too old for nights like that!
A very hungover quickie.
Ryan Jakes
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Ryan Jakes  Dorset
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