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Last Night Was Fun

 

I woke up.

Made love to Mick Jagger

Had pointed to 2 acres by the Beatle lot

Begged him to buy it and keep it empty.

 

Noah was in the grey building with cement

angles on all sides, surrounded.

We’re in love.

He’s been hit in the throat,

Is gonna die.

He turns up somehow,

and makes it.

 

Math is hard and I’ve left

my credit card where the

sign-in should be.

I take postures and write down

quizzical 2’s & 5’s.

and win myself back

to the ELA

room.

 

Noah’s back at school

by the yard,

Drained.

He’s with a drink

can that looks like

Coors, and a grey hat.

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