tuesdayA Poem by Joe Kwak
we slammed drinks
in a half lit bar on the Tuesday night, we called our Friday. no one danced, it wasn’t that sort of scene. the drinks went down better without music without noise. you couldn’t see out into the world " no window. all you could imagine is this to be your truth, and your happiness. © 2012 Joe Kwak |
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Added on July 17, 2012 Last Updated on July 29, 2012 |

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