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These drunken words come stumbling down into this electronic box flowing running and falling. Much that the euphoric college high that wine and beer and shots provide, these words are hollow but reflect the joy in this moment. This was weirdly poignant.

Next post will be cooler.

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Let's try something new; let's break up the rules of haikus. I am so goddamn sick of poignant little phrases and trying to be clever. (That's a lie, who doesn't want to be clever?) Nah, let's try for variety and break into a different format. What say you?

Let's all have some fun.