hey, i haven’t talked about drinking for a while

we used to build sand
castles out of
beer cans
to keep
the old ladies
from ruining
our fun

your 33 years old
you need to slow down
she would say

but my brake is broken
and this the clock reads
happy hour

see, the gods have spoken

well don’t cry to me
in the morning
when your choking
on your own vomit
she would say

and we kept adding
bricks to the castle
only coming out to
piss in the moat.

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