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HUNG OVER

by  roovacrag

Posted: Thursday, January 1, 2004
Word Count: 77
Summary: New years day so forgive me.




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.