Thursday
By Drifter
Fuck the sunrise
For night entrances
And darkness hides
And shows the timid
Drunk
For night enhances
And a girl
And a bottle
Give
For night endures
And tears
And memory
Stain
For night creates
And love
And purity
And knowledge
And understanding
The perfect memory
Wrap my sober soul in the endless night of memory
I can live in that moment forever
And sobriety gives to stained water
And a girl so full of love tries to find it
And she dances on a lonely floor
And finds it
In a smiling face
In a boy to drunk to move
And in a mind to tenacious to release
Fuck the sunrise
Everything ends, in night
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Copyright 2004 Frivolous Shit
Published on Saturday, March 20, 2004.
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A former member wrote:
beautiful, articulate, passionate.. you *know* what you are thinking.
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A former member wrote:
Wow this was incredible and incredibly original. I agree, with sunrise comes the true darkness. Very, very well done. ~Ship!
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On Saturday, March 20, 2004, liquid_emotion
(323) wrote:
thoroughly enjoyed this...