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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.






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JohnK at 11:46 on 01 January 2004  Report this post
Hi Alice,

Familiar feeling - and familiar promise never to go through it all again. You captured it nicely. Almost drives one teetotal. Repeat, almost.

Regards, JohnK.

Fearless at 14:46 on 01 January 2004  Report this post
Whisky Al

This resonates strongly with me, as do all sounds, as their waves bounce within my four walls of pickled doom.....time for a little white pill methinks.

Fearless

roovacrag at 16:40 on 01 January 2004  Report this post
Worzel gummage still got my head and if he is pritty i will emegratexxxxxxxxxxxxxAlice

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