Drinking in the Woods

Losing something else

Nothing was ending or beginning today.

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The bravest of ways

I can’t close the vent in my bedroom the entire w

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In spite of me

I’ll start this in Sheetz.

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So I can title it

I had to turn around because there was an ambulance

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I heard rain and thunder

I spit on the sidewalk today and it landed right in

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Passing through it

I watched the smoke rise out Chamber Hall’s metal

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Melting in my heat

I was impressed with the weather the other morning.

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Put on blast

The stereo isn’t very big. It fits on top of the toilet tank in our bathroom. Listening to music in the shower was my idea. My roommate liked the idea enough to put the stereo on blast when he was in there.

He got out of the shower, and I didn’t give him enough time to make it back to his room.

“Dude that was seriously rude,” I said. He thought I was pounding on the door because I wanted inside. That was simply not the case.

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Ground teeth

Her sky blue scrubs were slimming. Her curly blonde hair looked lively.

I didn’t know what she was talking about when she asked me the question. It was the type of thing you think you’d know about yourself. But you’re never sure of yourself when you answer.

“Do you grind your teeth?”

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Spitting venom

The grits made me gag near the end.

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