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it’s late

on the last bus home

all us passengers relive our nights

our lives

empty feelings and liquor-fueled delusions of grandeur

replaying the what-ifs,

the could-have-beens

and as the bumps on the road shake my body and this pen,

rendering this writing nearly illegible

i wonder:

was this night a should-have-been?

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  1. Ellie Thompson
    20/10/2010 at 11:02 pm

    This is really true…

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