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The last ride
The last ride. The day was good. I was up and out of bed early. I showered and went out for coffee. I was on my motorbike. It’s slick and low and loud. I wore my boots with no socks. … Continue reading →
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Tagged beer, cats, coffee, death, drinking, driving, Houston, insomnia, loneliness, Los Angeles, loss, love, marijuana, monsters, motorbikes, motorcyles, poems, poetry, prose, secrets, sex, short stories, tequila, Texas, writing
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The Fear
The Fear. I don’t want to think about where I am. That’s what I was hoping the whiskey and Mexican beer would help with. It was a toss up between a couple of drinks, or a Xanex and a nap … Continue reading →
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Tagged Acapulco, beer, drinking, flying, heartbreak, Houston, love, marijuana, poems, poetry, prose, sex, short stories, tequila, Texas, travel, xanex
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