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Oct 2016
Found this older man
Sleeping in my bed…
I threw him out
And my day began.
He was pleased, I tied
His shoes: a small comfort.
He walked submissively,
Warmly greeting
His newfound life.
I'm very open to critique on this one...
Freudian Slippers
Written by
Freudian Slippers  chinatown, ny
(chinatown, ny)   
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