you can
let the liquor
spill on the
hardwood,
and you can
let the cigarettes
burn out
like lonesome
sunsets,
and you can let
your sighs
cut through
those warm,
summer
nights;
you can let
it stifle
you
and
get heavy
really
fucking
fast.
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I would like to translate this poem