338 Poem by RIC BASTASA

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grief, sadness,
loneliness, devastation,
ruin

scene: a barren wasteland
time: the final hours of the night
character: Aldo alone
song: all by myself
recommendations: write more poems, stroll the park early morning and
take your xanor drugs. Do not forget to wear tight jeans.

Thursday, February 19, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: drugs,grief,loneliness
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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