A poem.

Come on, it will be funBy: Courtney Ella HrabikCome on, it will be fun
They all said to me
Some how they got me in the car
It was a black junker
We drove for a while
Given a shot of tequilla
Here’s to you mom
And down it went
Than my memory goes black
I woke up in a sea of my cloths
Wondering where my shoes went
And asking myself
God what have I done?

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