The dusk before the dawn

            When folks drink till they black out.

            spazz out, whatever comes first.

            Can't explain it, a nite like this has this feeling

             which only comes around on this rare occasion.

            Prelude to Friday and Saturday, memories

           don't easily fade away.


Fun poetry thursday nightlife happiness

◄ Belong To You

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