drunkenkindWhisper

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Slow cookToday’s slow cooked ragu / has a lot of familiar ingredients / but spun a little different / The dev
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NavidadChristmas / as usual, buttered / with senescent conversations / this year fizzed with a citrus dialo
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Cold asThe old deceptive sky trick / looks warm to the eye trick / warm under glass / while my well shaded
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More or less travelledWell, ol’ boy / stood in the vista, a little lost / but feet finding the pub / nonetheless / that su
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Fiat beatRattle the cassette / with the biro etched “Car Mix” / grab the keys from mum’s bag / “Fill up what
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The youth say bffBookends with fatty livers and bad backs / squinting at instructions / for another damn fool distrac
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Las VagueStuck on the actual prime meridian / where gambling and grown up shenanigans / are viewed all dirty
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ZephyrHave a care, / they said / if the wind changes you’ll stay like that / and I think I missed the bree
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FiredStarting fires / and suggesting that they sit / in flimsy metal pits / from hardware stores or such
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BaggageI would scorch the end of the cork / and score bags under my eyes / if the black of my tired spleen
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