of me
and two friends,
three girls
from marymount
our arms around each other.
a beer in hand.
i can still smell
the smoke of the small
club called winstons
on M street.
i can hear the music
thumping
through our bodies.
i see the smiles on our faces
wishing that this
night would never end.
where are they now?
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