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After Kissing The Drunk Girl

After kissing the drunk girl,
Felt I the warmth and verve
Of this living,
What is this youth,
The in vain wanderings of it,
The waywardness and the lost mood of it,
But lose you not yourself,
Try to search the self in you,
Regaining your consciousness.

Thursday, July 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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