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| 47. The Conference Too I woke up this morning With a terrible ache My head splitting from ear to ear Last night was just a blur Vodka, tonic, and shooters galore The floodgates opened by the first beer I ate way too much in excess Pizza, steak, shrimp, and sushi too A cornucopia of delights for my belly My spirits were wild and exploding with fun My sleep was awakened by misguided thirst My brain is mush my mind is jelly I try to stay focused without much success My head beating louder than drums If I really needed to learn I would surely fall short I scribble some notes without much affect My cursive writing a carbon copy of my speech Guess its better to be here than a DUI court |
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