Funny how the drug wears,
into the mellow tunes
of a somber mood
The nights ambitions fading likewise
Twilight the party beings
Midnight the party is a rave
Twilight again, one must return to life
To have lived
was nice
To have died--a curiosity
To have been--to be
both define life
And improbable task which many have tried, but have fallen short of.
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A Few Dumb Poems
PoetrySome poems from my writing, and possibly any I find while on the internet. Please consider reading.
