Lay on the grass & absorb the starlight
Before daybreak sunrise headaches
Signalling the end of the fun.
The death knoll of being young.
All emotions, motions & change.
Yes is no, personalities sour
Like whiskey & cheap smokes
Pains & obligations.
Return with the birth of the day
The parties are all long over
But I still want to play.
–Jack Blare
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