Late Night Stroll
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on drugs

just over a dozen years under my belt

out on dark suburban sidewalks

dancing under piss-colored streetlights

heart slamming, a premonition of mortality

gulping winter air, releasing it in white clouds

head thrown back, eyes on cold stars

laughing at the enormity and absurdity of everything


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