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Forty Two Beers

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I’m sitting in the woods on a metal grate, and I was getting high and being avoidant. Let’s just get everyone together and we’ll each down seven drinks. I feel ok. Not so boastful if I throw up in the sink. I made a trash pile from your beer cans, and it’s looking great. Do I leave it by the poolside, or do I throw it in the lake? I’ll spend my whole life remembering kissing you on new year’s eve. Baby stop the car so I can show you what you mean to me. Don’t get caught up in the talk of what it means to disagree. Spent my whole winter feeling stupid in my decency.

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from stippling, released March 25, 2016

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