in the bar next to kam's

these people that i don't know

compose this poem in my head

about what

i don't know

but i'm forming words, having ideas

about why we are here

i think we all wanna forget about life for awhile

and find someone

this neverending cyle

competition to beat another

sometimes it feels so empty and meaningless

should i be looking for something else

if my only confidence surfaces

with a drink in my hand?

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2-9-03

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