Thinking about when I used to barback

Aug 18, 2009 13:11

Strip clubs and liquor stores.
Gas stations and greasy spoons.
It's the life
      the life
      that never rests until the night
lets that closest starlight take advantage of her
with orange and yellow.
Her hotel room closes its curtains to hide from his uncouth honesty
blaring its bright ressurrection trumpet fanfare
so the normal workday can get out from under the covers,
clog the cities arteries and veins again and  twice a day.
 
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