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Drunk Poetry
Loose eyes and tight clothes devote these lines to the those long nights my eyes low vodka shots and bomb hoes I hang low but these hang overs don't go...
Published 24th May 2016
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Anonymous
22nd Jan 2018 10:57pm
Nice little ditty. I could do without the "hoes" but that's a discussion for another day.
A brief statement that evokes the imagination of the reader. It at least makes ME wonder what all you did this day or night :-)
A brief statement that evokes the imagination of the reader. It at least makes ME wonder what all you did this day or night :-)
