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Beautiful Glitch

This bar is full 
where we spin
sip gin to win
on the rocks
the food tastes better
a couple shots later
we stumble loss of flavor
hanging on the waiter
this dark place to fill a void
where you can be drunk and have a voice
where you can be allowed to be loud make noise
but time will end this good moment
the good ol days and as we know it
a beautiful glitch in time dont blow it.  -TA

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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