Dry Cidr by Duke Thompson

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Apr 2015

Dry Cidr

I sip dry cider
I fill a tin hip flask
Drink to the last
Over too fast
Leaving girls
Less naive
Than my drunk ***
Contemplating self-destruction

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Duke Thompson Above the clouds

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