Tables clean, though it's still dirty.
Same table, and will be til I'm thirty.
Chairs creek aside, cracks tell the lies.
Sticky floor shows the drips now dry's.
Sight for sore eyes, so it would appear.
Quitely still and yet you can hear.
Tiny empty noises inside the beer.
Bottle caps stacked neatly aside.
Empty inside the garbage they hide.
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