Jacob Lawrence, "The Lovers," 1946
Jacob Lawrence, The Lovers (1946)
Can a Game Be Literature?

Mark's Pages

May 1, 2012:

Why did I drink at the party?

'Cause I missed her, 'cause I missed her, 'cause I missed her.

Why did I walk, drunk, all the way cross town to get home, instead of taking a cab?

'Cause I missed her, 'cause I missed her, 'cause I missed her.

Why did I call when I walked in the door?

'Cause I missed her, 'cause I missed her, 'cause I missed her.

Why was I sad when I fell asleep?

'Cause I missed her, 'cause I missed her, 'cause I missed her.