Night lifeA Poem by naomi
The drinks get spiked,
The drugs are strong, The day goes quick, The night is long. The music is loud, The dancing is fast. The place is hot, The crowd roars past. The boys are cute, The sweat is streaming, The friends are there, The voice is screaming. © 2010 naomi |
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Added on November 15, 2010 Last Updated on November 15, 2010 Author |