Meet for Drinks
Vomit lines the street
Holes from where we met for drinks
We'll not remember
Holes from where we met for drinks
We'll not remember
posted by LA at 7:44 AM
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It's a little know fact that the Haiku was indeed not a haute arte, but rather a poetry for the everyday. With this in mind we have created a blog for poetry about any normal thing save love, death, and teabagging
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