he's a treadmill
living palindromic days
real time
which doesn't help
neither does his lawyer
but victimaholic attitudes
those aches and pains
in dust filled boxes
aspiring to move away
unfortunately for him
his shadow
and his tambourine
are just where
he likes them
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PoetrySoup comment 'Wonder who this could be. Unfortunatly he's been replaced in the news. But this piece is very relivent of the times.'