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Apr 2013
back leaning against the tub
forehead resting in forearms
on the toilet seat
just waiting for the ***** to come
but ******* wouldn't you know
it's taking its **** time
the cold of the tiles
feels good
on the bare skin of the thighs
and the sweats come out
bucket after bucket
Lean further into the tub
wouldn't it be nice to sleep there?
to wrap up in a blanket
a taco of heart racing
too drunkenness
hoping to find a land
where they could finally be free
hoping to find a land
with the comfort of
a bathroom floor
Harry J Baxter
Written by
Harry J Baxter  Richmond
(Richmond)   
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