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This Party Was Always a Hangover
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2013 I'm watching the end
before it begins
The credits will roll
and we'll catalog
our sins
We'll act shocked
though we're not
the game just
wore thin
Wrap up your smile
and let the real world
sink in
Ask me again
what glamour and glitz
birthed this
horrible blitz?
Darling didn't you know?
This party
was always
a fucking hangover
Grass grows
on your last lover's
pretty pink shoulders
Your pristine perfect
crystalline clover
is starting to moler
You sorry-
you think you owe her-
you own her?
I'm sorry my dear
you don't even know her
Love the ending and really
Love the ending and really love this---"Wrap up your smile
and let the real world
sink in".
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "