Gutter Dancing
we are forever gutter dancing we are dust in the universe of binge drinking it is a wide spectrum a variety of bloodshot eyes a ocean of morning migraines we are but one of the millions who do not feel like going to work those kids who still have the stench of vodka on them as they scuttle for the school bus we are gutter dancing we are wrong, we know that we sacrifice our entire lives for mere moments of excitement and if we die young we will, at least, leave a good looking corpse
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