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Jazz

Is it too much to ask that we

just lay around with our

cigarettes and coffee and jazz

and just enjoy each other?

 

Why do we strive for perfection—

when it would only neglect

the intricacies of this gritty,

raw, ****** existence?

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Written by
lifeasalyric
Oklahoma City
Published
Mar 1, 2021
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This poem was written in 2020.

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