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Some Nights are the same
The bar was dimly lit
I sat there for a bit
One drinks maybe three
He touched me on my knee
The lines were open
No words were spoken
Eyes of our intent
Signals that we sent
I left with little fear
Motel was very near
Mornings all the same
I never got his name
Lunaz69
I sat there for a bit
One drinks maybe three
He touched me on my knee
The lines were open
No words were spoken
Eyes of our intent
Signals that we sent
I left with little fear
Motel was very near
Mornings all the same
I never got his name
Lunaz69
Published 18th Apr 2013
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18th Apr 2013 3:17am
if they are all the same, you need to find a new place to find guys. great poem though!
18th Apr 2013 3:29pm
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