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one night

new air  
dehydrating liquids

end weeks refreshments

Mass gatherings
The pub
Brain cells pop-pop
And we all laugh
Another drops
Barely six
Hectic week?
Let's get more weed
And the ,wink winks

Now outside
Under moonlight
in the darkness concealed
Behind the white truck
Cops come
To take the unlucky
To the holding cells.
Written by TLIFD (Rope)
Published | Edited 15th Mar 2014
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