"But she fucked him,
right?"
What a silly question,
of course she fucked him
and was
fucking him.
Slippery fingers like in
years past or
gone by and
when the bartender laughs at
you you know it's time
to go home to
read alone on the
couch like in years past and just
take every gulp of beer like it's
exactly time to start drinking
the next one.
Wednesday, May 29, 2013
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