Let's go to Nantes and sip on the sweet nectar of our memories.
I'll wonder is there a ghost?
At that moment, I'll scream "We are Gods!We are wolves!"
We'll cross the fences that trap our lives, but all I'll want to do is shakeshakeshake.
I'll tell you like a little hummingbird that the night starts here.
I've been telling you that its just a little cocaine habit that I'm trying to get rid of.
That's why I just can't wait to get to TTHHHHEEE PAARRRRTTYY!
There are 10 songs that I'm really enjoying in that poem. Man. I miss writing poetry. Well I kind of miss writing fictional prose. There really isn't any time. I need to stay awake and study.
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