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Sep 2014
Sunlight
cut the blinds,
a switchblade-mimic
stabbing me,
where on the floor,
I lay,
barely asleep
with ***** breath.
I remember
the clock on the wall,
it read three.
A pet monkey on a leash
was dancing a jig
& a naked lady
was sprawled out
spread eagle
on the kitchen table.
It was surreal,
I swear
she may have looked young
but I know she was legal.
Then again,
the hallucinogenic effect
of whatever I was on,
may have distorted my vision.
I crawled to the door,
fully clothed,
found my key
& made it
back across the border
before the local law and order
sought a bribe.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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