the towel is suspended in mid-air
(david blaine type shit)
it knows when it’s time to clean-up
(maid type shit)

this chick is fed-up
(shenanigans type shit)
i guess she couldn’t bust-a-nut
(selfish male type shit)

i think it’s time for her to get-up
and get the fuck-out-of-here
(i need my sleep…shit.)

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Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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