by Lyons George
Had t t too much
to drink last night
walked around the
city and felt real
fucking important.
Like I was the last
person alive,
dirty
and masturbating
and all the buildings
stuck
watching.
Ducked into a seven
eleven
and bought two packs
of cigarettes, as if
I was the first
of this kind.
As if it was
o k to be
barefoot
and stoned
at the end of the world.
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