outside our friend's party
my townes van zandt t-shirt
is wet with your mascara
this will be your mother's third
divorce since she had you
i hand you a cigarette
but forget about the lighter
so you just stand there
with the filter in your teeth
it is 2 am
the party is still loud
the balcony is silver from frost
everything the world is ever going to give you
is going to turn out like this
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