Keeping My Day Job

Keeping My Day Job

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This is a collection of poems I have written. Some of it is dark and demented. Others are about him and his crocked smile. And some are just dunking nights I don't remember and wadded up napkins scribbled on with words I can barely make out, I find when my hangover finally seizes. I hope you enjoy..
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Like the ships in the night that we are. This is what happens After we say goodnight. As we succumb in the safety of our quilts under the moonlight. -Compilation of Poetry-

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