Saturday, 21 November 2009

Dead Drunk

It’s the fumes

They get you

So they say

I reckon it’s the

Liquid before it.


Flammable

And toxic

So they say

Spins your head and whirls

The stomach and heart


Last fag falls

On duvet

So they say

The smoking did it

Not the pints before


More tomorrow...

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