Monday, April 9, 2018

The Day

It can always be better
and it can always be worse

Tri tip
a martini
nude woman
wood
blue balls
breathy kisses
stinking dog
eight hours of construction
more sun on my face
sawdust in my lungs
everything is a little better now
but everything is fragile
I don't feel fragile though
not anymore
leave that shit
to some other sucker

It can always be better
it can always be worse

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