it was another of those nights when I did not know of my whereabouts another such night of intoxication I can do better, only I lack reason why do better when this isn't that bad what am I trying to forget what am I running from. Copyright © Tomic Riter. All rights reserved.
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A single verse in the poem of a life.
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