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February 20, 2018


I tried every pill

Sometimes even the vaporous confidence trip of cocaine.

I'm so tired

Sleep's been stalking me for too long to remember

Peering out over a wide, overgrown courtyard,

The old man died.

Of all those weeds, 

Occationally resting on a sun beaten bench

Vandals, junkies, you name it.

Raised in a crackhouse

Invisible window

Couldn't find the keys



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