The hit

Looking in at the mirrorwatching time as it tells me lieshiding the lines in the crease ofof my crimes. I am innocentthe mirror’s mistaken. Taking the fifth now anddrinking the bottle later on. the mirror needs fixingand I know a man who does that…

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Rubbing in the embrocation

When your mind is telling your bonesto stop creakingbut your brain is leakingMolotov’sand your body is on fire, taking a blood thinnerwhich does nothing for the fatin me. First days are often the worst daysbut not always. So tiredlikethe money ran out on my meterand time has expired, where there is a willit will be…

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