Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Brief

Another beer will solve everything. Staying in that dark corner, that sweet song, that sense of knowing how many steps will take you to the bar, to the street for a smoke, it will solve everything. You relish in the moment that you know, it carries you.

Tomorrow the bell will ring, you will need clean clothes, a smile to put on your face. That's fine. You have seen worse.

Worse has seen you.

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