Twenty men playing like maniacs.
Dancing and laughing.
Ten are blinded by glee to see everyone who lacks.
Three are numbing.
Two men are chugging.
Four are drunk.
One is lying.
One man is acting as if his heart had not just sunk.
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Poetry
PoetryHonestly, I'm just hustlin and trying to write something. Please excuse my horrible excuses of poems, I'm trying to get better.. xD
