Tuesday, December 9, 2008

drunk

A dizzy feeling.
A drunken feeling,
I am not , I never was,
But I feel , but I sing,
When i never heard the song that was before.

A lonely feeling,
A drunken feeling,
You never said, I was never,
But I felt and yet I sing,
That song , which I always felt and I wonder.

You went away,
And you never were,
I never told, I never wept.
But we are away , and I sing,
That song, I never sang that was always before.


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