If you can't hear before you drink, you can't hear after either.A Poem by K. Louisthe milk of cereal with a hangover dresses well with a horoscope. for a brief moment I convince myself that the words on the paper were given by the great gods of astrology, so that my eyes might see. because it said I would be in trying times, and I am, this was a sign. and it said that I have love waiting for me if I am patient, and I have ribs in on slow cook. the way the meat will fall on knees for me is a testament of truth. [Focus] on spirituality, it says. © 2013 K. LouisReviews
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