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The pleasures of this world
Waking up half drunk,
forcing the food down
and then sitting on the toilet
to feel everything that was there before
burst out of me,
whilst writing it down.
The sounds that I try and hide
because the woman I make love to
is laying awake next door.
The knowing,
that all I have to do
is wipe,
brush my teeth
and head for the bars
to start again.
forcing the food down
and then sitting on the toilet
to feel everything that was there before
burst out of me,
whilst writing it down.
The sounds that I try and hide
because the woman I make love to
is laying awake next door.
The knowing,
that all I have to do
is wipe,
brush my teeth
and head for the bars
to start again.
Published 9th Oct 2009
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Anonymous
9th Oct 2009 11:13pm
i love this,u are a rare, rare writer,u can make something funny n painful at the sametime, as if both are the same,may be they are. jamie i must say this that u are a genuine real, artist.
