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Soulless? Possibly,
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What Time is It?

by goodvibesjack

Soulless?

Possibly,

but I like to

believe I am

full of

morals.

That’s what

my bartender

tells me.

What does

she know?

Well, she does

hold an honorary

degree in

listening to my

bullshit.

I’m a wreck.

A collision of

bad choices

and awful

integrity.

But I drink

to it.

Hell,

I buy the place

a round.

Light another

smoke.

Spill another

story.

Anyone listening?

Doubtful.

The worst part

is I do not

simply

tear apart my own

life.

I bring the world

down

with me.

Am I happy?

Hard to say.

Another drink

should give me

an idea.

Or, at least

another reason

to keep the cycle

of insanity

going.

One day

I will change.

Today, tonight,

I will settle

for the same

reflection

in the bar’s broken

mirror.

Good music is playing,

at least.

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