Sunday, August 13, 2017

8-12-17

Walking to town, there were
cars on display. Walking
around, looking. Into a
coffee shop and taking a
piss. Going to home, deciding
on a beer. Checking the time.
15 minutes early. Sitting
on a bench, smoking. A
beautiful woman of dreams
walked by. In the bar,
the lady bartender, 
and a beer. She danced
around. Happily talking
about music. Sneaking
out for a cigarette.
Pain in the arm. Leaving
and walking home. Up and
down.

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