the cobblestone road quakes
on the ride back
and sets off another
round of drunken
laughter in me
there may be a stray car
not caught by the late
slippery careless eye
jumping out like a fawn
crushing what’s left of life
putting end to the
idea of making
any official
last goodbyes

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