Tuesday, July 3, 2012

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The mad ones
drink in dark, unmemorable bars
avoiding everyone
but secretly
hoping for their own reflections to walk out
from behind the frosted glass, behind
the liquor bottles and beer neon;
someone to talk to 
someone to hate
more than their last great love.




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