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| mad birds circling in the night |
Last train from the east valley, you'd think they'd run past last call Doesn't matter, I rarely drink anymore, but I do like wandering the nights Streaming the soundtrack to The Only Lovers Left Alive, half-assedly flirting with the cute fortysomething lady with the fixed-gear bike on her way downtown Biking Tempe at night? Given to bouts of evening wanderlust like me? Exchanging quizzical smirks at antics of bar drunk college kids Non verbal I'm currently on a downswing in terms of my overall socio-economic mobility, so I don't press It's so odd not being the huge, bulky thing I was even ten years ago, weird to be perceived in outward appearance as any kind of attractive -irony: the years of excess leave me intermittent at best. Some of the old damage may have been irreversible, oh well... (nights are warm and the days are young) |
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