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It isn’t fair

that a stoner underachiever

like me

is able to have

so much fun

and get to go off

on all these little adventures

and as I climb

the Adirondacks

or swim in creeks

in Vermont

I remember a line

or two

of philosophy

I think of Nietzsche

as I take another sip

off my little glass

It, at times,

is almost too much

to comprehend

Drift down 42^nd Street

and the folly of my youth

transformed into

a fucking Disneyland

in the wrong place

It isn’t fair

and it’s my albatross to bear

that the Chestnut Cabaret

is a fucking furniture store

Many venues torn down

just giant holes

that were once

Giant Holes

of introspection and transcendence

but I can do nothing

but enjoy the weather

rain or shine

and just be happy I’m alive

and by the end

of this sentence

I am hoping

that you will be too.