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My Night on July 4th (Free verse) by ~incarnate~
Fireworks display, highlight of the day
Philosophy passes in conversation between two
half-drunk, sweat-covered people
or so one thought.
My first July 4th celebration
Independence of America
a chance for me to see the way
it's celebrated here
"...and I'm proud to be an American"
who wouldn't?
Impaired, stoned, pissed, timid
in one second. Live and let live
you fend for you.
On someone's cell phone
screaming at the top of my lungs
"Dude, where's my car?"
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