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By Abogada Submitted by Abogadalbny Date: 2006 Sep 23 Comment on this Work [[2006.09.23.23.49.25278]] |
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Nights like these I just want to drink myself Gone In the empty wasteland Where empty wine bottles And used corks Go to die. Tonight just toss me under the cabinet In the half-full garbage Under the sink. Just throw me away. I wrote two paragraphs of my Masters of Business Administration assignment To ponder the vision of my ideal life. It's a bit of a joke Because I already have a doctorate But am doing the Master's anyway Because I don't want to keep paying the student loans And because my soul needs the work, these days. I wrote of our life together. The opening line: "In the vision of my ideal life, I am not alone." I see it in clear Technicolor. I see our friends and our life, Our condo and our bed. It is happening as I write this on another level. And I am there With you Tonight. |