HUNG OVER
by roovacrag
Posted: 01 January 2004 Word Count: 77 Summary: New years day so forgive me. |
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Is it my head,
truly.
Has Worzel gummage
changed it.
Was ok this morning,
sure it was
feels woolly today.
Have i got bags under my eyes,
sure they are not mine.
Not looking at my tongue
might get a fright.
Stomach poncing up and down
stagger as i will.
Where is the water
where are the pills.
Never touch another drop
said it all before.
Must be the food i ate
why i feel so ill.
truly.
Has Worzel gummage
changed it.
Was ok this morning,
sure it was
feels woolly today.
Have i got bags under my eyes,
sure they are not mine.
Not looking at my tongue
might get a fright.
Stomach poncing up and down
stagger as i will.
Where is the water
where are the pills.
Never touch another drop
said it all before.
Must be the food i ate
why i feel so ill.
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