Just got by from college
try not to look back,
it has been a wearisome week
we've got to lose after drudgery,
mutual conversation
over alluring bottle of beer
on icy bucket.
More friends soon t join,
we long to solidify
our genuine friendship.
Intoxicated,
faculties impaired
overjoyed,
audible din,
indecorous acts
some feign
to be lusty,
but somnolent eyes
sinks patently,
ultimately,
you are liable of your deeds,
life is too curt,
pursue quality,
forget quantity,
you will feel that tomorrow
or maybe you won't
walking deviously,
each goes their ways.
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