stay drunk all the time
they say there's something
strangely depressing about portland;
man, that's my kinda town!
kinda tired of selling short
and buying my soul back long,
spending my down time in the park,
where the healthy do tai chi and falun gong;
i'm just a reliever warming the bench,
soaking up drizzle and exuding the stench
of failure and self pity, it mixes with the pine,
working up the strength to stay drunk all the time.
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