I just took a zip of Whiskey
out of a Gatorade bottle
where I poured a half-pint into
my sister will try to fly me out of here
next tuesday
the last seven nights outside
I´m sitting on the ground
leaning onto this big tree
getting a buzz
smoking cheap cigars
hoping for a few good lines
I love this park
bathrooms open from 10am until 8pm
a waterfountain outside
a huge clock on a highrise nearby
almost never police
the sound of people playing tennis
and a good guy living in his little van
who is talking to me about God
another zip, another drag
this girl I know walkes by
she doesn´t see me
and I ask myself
would I see me?
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