I used to drink and party with
you. Even though I said we couldn't
no more, true...You used to entice me,
with dinner, too. Laughing and partying
all night. We joked how we'd survive.
You, Tom, and, I. If the rest of the
world passed by. Because we were, so
drunk, so high. How could I know, in
the next few days, you'd die.
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend, drunkenness, ego
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