This is my party trick
I drink
I’m not fluorescent
or brain-bashed
am
stumbling
tumbling
rabbit-holed
magnetic
like blade
mangled
mumbled
verbal like road-kill
am no tomorrow road
social
like a disco floor
dancing
like malfunctioning
light
magnificent
in anti-memory
tactic
marvelous
tomorrow will be the worst
day ever I’m sure
but tonight
I’m
whatever
I have to be to survive
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