the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

5:20am (This is a bad habit to keep.)

Don't drink the water!
We'll take shakes instead,
So shake your rump and move your hips,
Hold him close and kiss her lips.
This is a black tie affair, version 2.0
Yeah, I was hiding. How did you know
That this hurly-burly is not the first
And this panicked dancing won't quench the thirst?
Now my vision worsens, shot by smoky night.
And there are two moons tonight,
But we'll just follow the crescent dome
Until we find the next thing closest to home,
Because for once I feel alright again
And the sun hits drunken eyes again.

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