so much that happened


So much that happened

was just one foot in front of the other

a place, a face

a life meandered

the nights drinking


it’d be good to say

there was a plan

some blueprint

that made it all make sense


there wasn’t

just a place, a face, a bar


rooms to visit

and now its ghosts

at every turn

of dirty deals


talking in the dark

attempting sense of the day

nights we held each other against

some drifted, like me

and others went off to others


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