September 22nd, 2007

Crazy

:: To the end of the Night ::



:: To the end of the Night ::

While
Some laugh out loud
Some spill a little drink, in their drunken stupor; and
Some sit too still, like an almost perfect camouflage
A very few, live by, that very few words
Succint, clear, not lacking a punch, nonetheless
Register a chord that resonates,
And resonates
And resonates
To the wee wee hours of the night.



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