Poetry while drunk

February 22, 2011 10:57pm CST
Drunk under the moon on the outskirts of the beach sand put a pot of wine poured himself gulp own no friends Also no loved ones I uphold the highest cup invite the moon in the sky to come drink with me I will together with the moon, then facing my shadow so the three of us drink but ... moon is not know good wine shadow did not recognize human feelings only accompany my body while only associate ourselves with the moon making out with a shadow need to enjoy the joy of human life during this festive spring when I dance incoherently moving shadows on the sand conscious when we entertain each other when drunk we parted each other.
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@najibdina29 (1309)
• Indonesia
14 Mar 11
Last night, beautiful dream come true morning wake time,I lose the light of the candle is always true and the next night ... ..until I could not turn on the candles in the soul that goes out because only you that holds the spark of fire