Friday, January 26, 2007

A Classic From 1998 New Jersey

The booty call is resounding
seems to blow through treetops
I don't want to ignore it
don't want to pretend that it doesn't pull me

The alcohol fuels it
the flames higher, licking
a starry sky with flicking tongues

Tantalizing bonfire
I want to call Berkley Heights
drive there if I could remember the number

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