drunk off the feeling
open the pub doors
as soon as the sun drowned
until i ran out of money
bankrupt of good delirium
gambling with my sentiments
never again.
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the morning after
Poesíaand everything changes the morning after, right? // highest rank - #108 in poetry
"alcohol"
drunk off the feeling
open the pub doors
as soon as the sun drowned
until i ran out of money
bankrupt of good delirium
gambling with my sentiments
never again.
