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Sitting at the
Bar at KGB #13

Sitting at the
Bar at KGB #32

Sitting at the Bar at KGB #32

He's sits three stools away
Only two kinds 
Of people in this world
Wear sunglasses
After dark
Blind people
And assholes

And only two kinds 
Of people in this world
Find it necessary
To write in their journal
At the bar
At three in the morning

Assholes
And more assholes

Then some NYU student
Comes in
She takes a seat at the bar
Talks about
Majoring in Art Business
Going to make her money
Off that slow drip of sweat
From someone else passion

He's got her attention now
And she's reading
From his journal
And she asks him
What does it mean?

Then he takes off his sunglass
And looks deep into her eyes
And he says to her
What dose it mean to you?