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I thought about her Through my daily I played with the buttons and drank a fifth While kicking the globe Then inhaled stench forgetting the positives That positivity could produce I wallowed in worry Love and Lust same seduced Crying out only loud enough For myself to warn my sober I choked on half-baked truths Caught the logic at the party Dressed in Tie and Loafers Laughed plainly at the joke Then bare ***** intently Knowing it reigned beneath The gaze that was my ego Jabs were thrown Hooks and Hay-makers too Fighting myself on space; Space, in my server So with limited function And only so much time And opportunities waiting You, are The concern of mine
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 4:01 AM UTC
Concern of Mine
I thought about her Through my daily I played with the buttons and drank a fifth While kicking the globe Then inhaled stench forgetting the positives That positivity could produce I wallowed in worry Love and Lust same seduced Crying out only loud enough For myself to warn my sober I choked on half-baked truths Caught the logic at the party Dressed in Tie and Loafers Laughed plainly at the joke Then bare ***** intently Knowing it reigned beneath The gaze that was my ego Jabs were thrown Hooks and Hay-makers too Fighting myself on space; Space, in my server So with limited function And only so much time And opportunities waiting You, are The concern of mine
drunk love poetry.. does it really get better?
nicholas-rew
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Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 4:01 AM UTC
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