Tuesday, January 03, 2006

complemetary

back to breaking the bank
breaking my lungs
breaking my long sleeps into halves
breaking promises
breaking my own heart.

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[wasted] poets... out there.
is your drunk poetry better than the rest?
(this was not a drunk poem)

1 Comments:

Blogger Lukas Abrhm said...

sometimes the drink
drinks me.
and i find words
easily.
but sometimes..
thoughts boggle
and the mudd of the toxins
makes me incomprehensible.

11:05 PM  

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