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END TO THE DAY

Judged by the Company One Keeps
      By Anonymous

One night in late October,
When I was far from sober,
Returning with my load with manly pride,
My feet began to stutter,
So I lay down in the gutter,
And a pig came near and lay down by my side;
A lady passing by was heard to say:
"You can tell a man who boozes,
By the company he chooses,"
And the pig got up and slowly walked away.

My brain is beginning to stutter from over indulging in awakeness.

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angeladegroot
Feb. 12th, 2009 07:56 pm (UTC)
I think it says a lot about us. No need to get specific.

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