It
was somewhere in Vegas
disco
hallucination
put
out the fire
extinguisher
off the wall
blowing
smoke
down
the
hall with fogged up
faces
brothers
just raging
I
think she was
Romanian
and I cant
stay
here
my
pants are in
a
stairwell
these
lights suggest
I’m
going to jail
red,
white and blue
broken
bottles
bled us
open
like
street lights
flooding
the cement
searching
for
death
in
the desert
searching
for tomorrow
with
casino
eyes
rolling back
the
mind
for
a moment
gambling
on the
men
we
will become
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Prompt #2 really not sure about this one. I used "disco hallucination" from the text. I know the length is off.
