Wednesday, April 21, 2004

Poem of the Day:

Miss you Miss

I drank till I stank,
Of alcohol.
And I forgot my name,
But I remembered yours.
And I missed you,
At that moment.
The next morning,
My head hurt.
I felt rough,
And out of love.
But I didn't miss you anymore.
I didn't miss you.

Tim'04

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