Traffic

Beep Beep, when you think it’s the roadrunner, it isn’t…

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Spinning the reels

I get over Monday just to fall into Tuesday? where do I pay to get out of this trap? it’s still dark outside and maybe Tuesday won’t find its way into today, one lives and at times in hope. The coffee’s hot, I’m not well not yet, even handsome bastards have to put a face…

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