Last Night

The night is like the other universe
Last night I drunk,
Last night I danced.

The night is so reversed
From daily strictly funk,
And does make no sense.

Last night I kissed lips – hers,
Last night I kissed lips – his,
Last night I got “beaten up”.

There was no remorse,
It was a bitter bliss.
Magic of last night.


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