Monday, 19 January 2009

WE

We fuck, we sly, we gaze, we flaunt
We flirt with stares of faces gaunt
We slow, we dip, we speed, we want
We write her tatt in different font

We smoke, we blow, we tap, we hum
We crave the notion of getting some
We drink, we spill, we write, we swallow
We rest our drinks on wood thats hollow

We sing, we talk, we sip, we dress
We cloth ourselves in drunken mess
We search, we find, we roll, we sleep
We have these nights of which we keep

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