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A Haiku For No One

Love Drunk
22 September, 2007

Under the moonlight
I gaze deep into your eyes
And then I throw up.

from the imagination of Anonymous @ 11:12 AM,

3 Thoughts:

At 9:40 PM CDT, Lisa wrote...: How romantic!
At 7:46 AM CDT, Anonymous wrote...: Isn't it? I can't decide if the guy is drunk on love, and nervous so he throws up, or if he's drunk on bathtub gin, and in love, and then throws up. I guess Stanley Fish would say that it is whatever you think it is.
At 10:12 AM CDT, j.elliot wrote...: story of my life, this one.

j.e.