Patiently leaning side-by-side; the bar officiates. Leaning out and leaning in, he is more sure-footed today.
What sort of detours will they take through city streets and back. What sort of lovers will they make, when one starts falling back?
Wedded is not always bliss--ask me, I know! Along with it comes blame. But never mind the callousness, or cruelty; just mind that life's a game.
The ride is an adventure, no matter what you say--but thoughts like these are not for now; they're for another day.
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