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Aug 2015
if the wind blows just right
i can hear voices coming
from the bar down the street
   drunken giggles that make me smile
alcohol soaked singing
   making me laugh out loud
i think i'll join them
   clinking sloshy mugs of beer
   telling off color jokes
and sharing in the camaraderie
   amongst the people
     in a small corner bar.
susan
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susan  chicago
(chicago)   
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     ---, NV, Mike Hauser, --- and Jonny Angel
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