Concrete (for Jase)
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Concrete

I remember the day
you had your first beer. I paid 
with the twenty we stole
out of mom's purse.

We were sitting on the patio
of Jake's Sports and Grill 
talking shit under a spring sun.



This morning they found you 
splayed in your own puke
on the concrete behind a boarded-up Jake's;
a bottle of gin in your wake,
a December rain trying to wash it all away.

You never talked to me.

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#2
Brilliant, and painful.
The Chronicles of Lethargia
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#3
Still brilliant, and painful.
The Chronicles of Lethargia
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