I fell to sleep covered in bites
I wake up fine
get out on wheels and catch
an old friend, 'hey ol friend
what's good' let's get a drink
this week, we say
we will, it's been too long
the heat keeps the bridge empty
today or maybe just the empty
offices keep it that way somewhere
beaches fill with 9-5s and it's 10:30
I arrive drenched and happy
and unchained
to sell a book or two
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