January 17, 2010

he let the bottle slip

through his fingers

it was a cool and clear night

still

the sound travelled well

as he walked he pulled

another from the box

then

sat on the curb and got up later

leaving a couple sitting side by side

by the end of the night

with the box empty

he wont remember a thing

at least

that was what he was hoping


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