Experiment #4

A day where I stepped out of the bar
I decided to drive my car
I tell you that the drive back to my house
was not as quiet as a mouse
The cars and lights were bright and loud
that my ears were bleeding and my eyes were out
I wished that I could fly
so that I could touch the sky
Not putting my car into drive
so I could go through the streets like a bee in a beehive
The twists and turns made me dizzy
thankfully it only made me partially sleepy
Once I went home I collapsed on my couch
and reached for a stick of gum in my pouch
I am still regretful that I still remember
that fateful night I went to the bar in December


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