TWS #19 — Crying Shame



all those tiny deaths you experience

It’s a crying shame
That on these days away from work
When we laugh and play,
      fuck and plan,
      & drink eat dance
      our way through the lazy seconds
      that hang like rain never
      fully fallen
There’s this ghost of haunts
Reminding me of the coming week
And all the tiny deaths
      that come along for the ride



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