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Jillian Jesser
Poems
Oct 2018
dancers
It is late,
and the beer drips down my throat
goes to my head
meets the silence
tomorrow is too hard to think about
but tonight
my youth dances with the alcohol
they aren't good dancers
but no one is watching
and tomorrow is late
#alcohol
#night
#dancing
#humanity
#late
#tomorrow
#beer
#youth
#dancers
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30/F/Ca
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