Last night they were mad,
but they've had
Denver omelettes now,
and feel better.
Some say the drink
numbs the heart.
Others say it's the devil
in disguise.
They find it tags along
like a seagull
on a line.
It'll shit but it'll be fine
as long as they
can tame the flight,
and keep their hope afloat
in the morning.
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