All of us are are revellers here, whores..., by Abigail Rappoport All of us are are revellers here, whores, /
How mirthless it is for us to be together! /
On the walls, flowers and birds /
languish in clouds.
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Here we’re all drunkards and whores..., by A. S. Kline Here we’re all drunkards and whores, /
Joylessly stuck together! /
On the walls, birds and flowers /
Pine for the clouds and air.
The smoke fro...
We are all heavy-drinkers and whores..., by Andrey Kneller We are all heavy-drinkers and whores, /
What a joyless, miserable crowd! /
There are flowers and birds on the walls, /
And the birds all grieve ...
We’re all boozers and floozies here..., by Margo Shohl Rosen We’re all boozers and floozies here, /
altogether a joyless crowd! /
On the walls, the flowers and birds /
yearn for clouds.
You sit puffing yo...
We’re all drunkards here. Harlots..., by Donald Michael Thomas We’re all drunkards here. Harlots. /
Joylessly we’re stuck together. /
On the walls, scarlet /
Flowers, birds of a feather, /
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Pine for cl...