Night II

I pass another bar and think about going in

But I scribble out another half empty

Eight dollar beer

And me scrambling from room to room

Looking for someone I know

To say something to

To be at least

Barely known

And when know one is there

I’ll set the barely sipped drink

Onto the bar and leave

So I drive on

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