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i_should_have_a_mute_button
perfectly_chaotic especially when i have been sitting at home alone drinking red wine. 110211
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perfectly_chaotic There are clouds inside my head
behind my brows the rain falls
I watch as the muddy waters are fed
a sharp taste of wine calls
for the need of a mute button

The silence of friends
who gather far from my bed
is so lonely I may be dead
by tomorrow from the shiraz's red
smells of the cold glass on my lips

The tingle grows in my throat
burns wth a need to be numb
due to a run outside with no coat
of leather my words look dumb
like one who hides from some

words that he cannot speak
of grand times spent alone
he revels in glory for weeks
or weekends drunk enough to write poems
'bout nothin', but mute buttons.
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