Two birds
but no stone.
One dog
but no bone.
Still, I ain’t complaining.
Sitting on a rooftop
in the sun
with the bums
and a brew
not a care in the world
Lazy autumn afternoon
inside the outside of
the Rest of the World
I skinned up
lit up and let go
of the day
take a new
tomorrow
..on me!
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