we did the pub crawl
back
in the day.
full
of piss and vinegar,
eager
though poor
to make
it through the night,
closing down the last
joint
with singing,
and failed efforts
towards
pretty girls,
who still lived at home.
it was
last call for alcohol.
then somehow driving
back to the burbs
where we all were
from.
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