Spent

It wasn’t wasted
it was spent
70 miles and a broken
old car and a headache
to boot, but it wasn’t wasted. Thousands of pounds for
two hours of fun
but it was never wasted.
I am more
reckless than I thought
less mature than
I had hoped
and
still young enough
to think I can get
everything I want
I don’t want to lose that

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