I was hanging out
with my brother, walking
the beach and plumbing
deep depths of things,
chain-smoking
after a good number of gins
with bitter lemon. As always,
he talked about some girl
and I gave him all my unused advice
to do with you.
It was futile, but nice. Later
we did what we always
do.
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