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Bad decisions at 55

It wasn't up to you  
it was up to me  
turns out there was A LOT of falling  
drank too much  
smoked too much  
really over did it on the folly  
still here I am  
full of ego and piss  
the cracks are deeper  
my bruises lie in wait  
not as quick to calamity  
at least that's what I tell myself  
though I can still throw my lot in with the wineos  
so go ahead twist that top or pull the cork  
let's get on with it  
i’ll pay for it tomorrow
Written by BatPowers (Bat Powers)
Published | Edited 19th Dec 2024
Author's Note
That train keeps on coming!
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