DRUNK
there is red wine in my beard
i like being around fuckups
i love all of you
but some more than others
for some reason
my red mustache
is on my face
i am drinking wine
out of a plastic cup
listening to steve roggenbuck
talk abt jumping
& he is reading walt whitman
& i almost started crying
but stopped listening
to end this poem
{applause}
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