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Posted on October 20, 2019May 6, 2020 by malcolm

take it sleazy

Swilling beer

sorting gear

and staving fear

I pack

the end is near

this much is clear

everything is dear

and never to come back

nothing lasts

so pass the flask

This poem is part of a series of stream of consciousness writings.

CategoriesCreative Writing, poetry, Stream of Consciousness Tagspoetry

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