Monday, April 30

nobody leaves with the title.

neighbors,
you guessed it.
flawless failure for your face,
and no mutha-flippin' movie checks for mine.
uh-huh.
another bust-out,
just to send april packing as a total loss.
yuuuuuuuuuuuuup.
one last zero day.
no appointments, no walk-ins.
one more zero hour.
still nil,
still happening.
i can appreciate the scorched-earth
pyrrhic-type self-destructive jauns, y'all.
it's What Is, today and every day;
never quiet, never soft.....69

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