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A Dream Realized...

Sonnet II of III

By SocrateZPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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A Dream Realized...
Photo by Federico Beccari on Unsplash

Apollo breaks the night; he blinds the stars

The day begins, but first - the hair of dog

The parties of debauchery now start

We're buzzed, we talk with shallow dialogue

A rich man pays me well and funds this place

Parties extravagant - think Great Gatsby

Unlimited everything just in case

We always want to fill our guests with glee

Performers for the men; I strip for girls

Music blasting, cheers! One shots, three shots, more!

We're fucking drunk and high; we dance and twirl

I know tomorrow my head will be sore

Another night like all the other ones

And what exactly am I doing?

sad poetry
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SocrateZ

An old soul trying to understand the human experience through writing.

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