taking the train home & i forget to get off
The guy next to me on the train is very strange.
He
keeps staring at my brain.
Should I ask if he needs help? or do I just look
away?
This guy on the train is very strange.
At the next stop, we make eye contact.
He hands me a gift. This gift, is only a gift in the eyes of the taker.
If you
believe eating this piece of paper that has magical drugs on it is a gift, then
sure.
I’m confused, should I eat it, or let him keep staring at my brain?
I’m
too nice, so I eat the magic paper, forget to get off at my stop.
And that was
the day I ate L on the train with this strange dude.
The rest, well is in the
past…
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