More Of The Same


I like imagining you as a
dirty street punk
(bloody fist)
missed it now grown
fire-eyed family man
no spark for me
just as well
you relax me
(friendly words on a screen)

dark settles on me
now
as always
curious
it remains just a reflex

About me

I am great.
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