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Oct 2013
lamenting an absence of absolutes
I am standing
        no I am sitting
              no I am laying

with a cold one in hand next to a cold nothing in bed
thinking when was the last time I didn't **** up and get ******
and

**** with others' heads
   instead of just
fixing up my own
glass can
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glass can  San Francisco
(San Francisco)   
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   mEb and Tiffanie Noel Doro
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