new beginnings

used condoms in the trashcan

why they weren’t flushed

i’ll never know

passive agressiveness abounds

a case of beer bottles

is resting near the front door

i guess that’s what i get

for my time and troubles

whatever, man

tomorrow calls to me

as i commit this libel

the dance floor is waiting

this isn’t apathy

it’s the beginning of

a beautiful friendship

with myself

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