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Hangover!

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Vodka with orange juice, combi known as Screwdriver...
having on a weekend night in the gallery of a high-rise tower...
talking on topics like business, politics & whatever...
thinking like mallayya, manmohan & every celebrity figure...

driving on a screw by screw, lubricating with a fag by fag,
sitting on the vertices of a virtual triangle...
changing topics at an fps of a motion picture,
drove our screws till the early hours...

ending all the parleys & having reached to beds...
our spines got parallel to ground, asking for rest...

woke up at our morning, when people have their lunch,
grabbed some coffee & thinking on the night's hash over...
finding out the topics one by one, identifying the locus turn by turn...
arrived back to the point of derivation, laughing and driving out of Hangover!

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