0813 mood :
i can't sleep in anymore 
chased out of bed by dull throbs: 
haunted by leftovers under a blu-lit dawn
im a curator of dogs, dreaming 
a pan-handler saving up slivers 
drop forged into adorations 
of the breaths in this bed 
it pains me to leave; it pains me to stay 

im watching a video of the b-52's 
Rock lobster, back before it was a household name 
and the subject of gl...

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