drink and be happy
January 1, 1990
as i stand here drinking
everything
in my life
suddenly seems so clear
the obstacles
in my mental path
which always seem
to block my view
of the simple forms of happiness
are gone
for
now.
my jaw
involuntarily
cracks a smile
as i walk
alone and proud
as the music
plays
loudly
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