Strong morning headrush...
Room a harsh, blurred, spinning place.
I may still be drunk.
On a delicate morning
by 
shandypockets
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Posted: Monday, April 4, 2005 Word Count: 14 Summary: The beginning of a new day brings remorse, the opportunity to contemplate breaking old patterns and a thirst for knowledge, not to mention water. Related Works: Birdwatching in the city • |