A Perfect Night I Think

How many is not enough
How many is too many
Hanging with my friends
It really does not matter
As long as we can no longer walk
If we talk and make no sense
Or if we fight someone bigger than us
Nothing else is important
As long as we have a long night 
One that we will never remember
That night will be perfect
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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June 16, 2021 at 7:34 AM
RE, I enjoyed your poem, it reminded me of my younger days when having a good time with friends is all that mattered, when the problems of the world and the cruelty of life had not touched me yet, peace _Constance
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