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jim and syd are getting married
the blood finally flows back to our pale ale cheeks
yet through the days
our postures grow devastatingly similar to our parents
the resemblances our mothers saw at birth
are slowly carved to retrospect
what were once our mothers' eyes
and our fathers' smiles
are now our father's admitted flaws
and our mothers' reluctant confessions.
a kiss goodbye to childhood incarnate
all we've got to rinse our consciences
is a bottle of liquor and a few good friends
the patina of adolescence settles
as we define the day we're living for.
2:48 AM
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