Monday


Tickle my Nose.
Who knew the color blue would get him going
Bringing him back to times where his eyes didn’t work
I didn’t even notice the blood stain on my pocket
Don’t tell the Police I grow sunflowers in my basement
They may take my cats away, as for the seasons change
So do their minds. When the line is too long and your
Mind is too fried, take the A Train home.
You Got Time.

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