MissionA Poem by Brian The IlliterateStrange night as I walk into the mist Stumbling aimlessly with a closed fist Hoping that maybe someone will start a fight Pissed drunk and feeling tough tonight Walk under the tracks and hear footsteps behind Turn around slowly only to see ive lost my mind Continue on my mission destination nowhere Cops roll by and know im drunk but dont care
to be continued
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Added on August 30, 2008 AuthorBrian The IlliterateLawndale, CAAboutJust logged on here so I can read my girlfriends stuff but im gonna put a few together for the hell of it more..Writing
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