Poisoned Punch Bowl

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2003-11-04
2:55 a.m.


I know I should go to bed, but the later it gets the more magical the world becomes. Anything could happen. Aliens could land. I could have an epiphany. I might be the only person awake when something earth-shattering happens. The later it gets, the more invincible I become. The darkness drives me wild. If I were a painter, I'd stay up all night throwing paint on canvas. If I were a sculptor, I would spend 4am on the perfectly muscled legs of a nymph. If I were a baker, I might be in the right profession-or a 24 hour gas station clerk, gravedigger or security guard...but I am just a poet who loves the night,

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