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a damp bed

damp concrete
but no rain
a light trail of water
heading towards
the gutter
i wake up to find
that this was my bed for the
evening
i wake up a little dizzy
at least my clothes were still on
theres change on the floor
people thought
i was homeless
i dont remember a damn thing
last night
i slowly get up
and start walking
i manage to get to my apartment
it's thrashed
the party must of started
here it will be
along day of trying to
figure it out..
Written by Albylynch
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