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COMEDY CLUBValentines day we went to the Comedy club Dressed in our finest the wealthy elbows rub From the parking lot a six block walk The poor, the alcoholics, cocaine addicts block "Culd you spare a dollar friend I need to eat?" A lit cigarette dangling from the beak Eyes glazed from another night of endless drinking Sorry friend but another bottle of booze you are seeking The comedy---all about the drugs the comedian was taking The seventies lifestyle my friend I am not forsaking It wasn't comedy it was about sex, drugs and abuse Outside in the alley those products dying of misuse Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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