i finally learned
to drink myself to sleep after
your leaving
discovered
how many beers,
how many glasses
of scotch it took
to lull myself into laughing
a calculated process, involving
no accidents, this is no blind
mourning
i wanted to know
what it took to be happy
without you.
the answers to these questions on bottom of page:
five;
three;
nothing.
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