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Jun 2019
There's water here
for you to drink
if you'll drink it

but there's beer in
your backpack


You're finished
as far as the county
's concerned where

as your backpack
clinks as you walk


Upraised hairs on
your thigh north to
touch of cold fingers

you're still drunk
kid when will you

grow up
This poem was finished while listening to "How Long?" by Vampire Weekend.
Christopher Hendrix
Written by
Christopher Hendrix  Blue Springs, Missouri
(Blue Springs, Missouri)   
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