Wednesday, April 27, 2016

Pub crawl...



Shiny lights, sweaty costumes, smearing make-up.

Knowing giggles condense to numbing hum.

Millipede tangle to Bacchanalian torpor,

The creepy, crawly, touchy, feely, unknowing creature crawls...

On to the next pub.




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