There were two
Me and you
Fulla juices
Fulla choices
But that never mattered
Cuz the days we took in slow
Waiting for a hand
Waiting for a dollar
Waiting for technology
To come and take us over
Colors were bright
And late in the
Evening
You allowed me to reconstruct
And I watched you do the same
And we didn't mind the noise
And we welcomed the refills
Life was simple
Meet as many clientele
As possible
And so they'd come
Pockets full
Ready for temporary bliss
Which we would provide
And we sat there together you and I
With a function in the world
Full of color and life
Photo by Sadie Myers. Words by Dustin Whitehead.
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