Humidity

drowning humidity
in the “Land of God”
no fucking air conditioning
my feet sticking
to the filthy linoleum
of the kitchen floor

drunk

I piss in the sink
and flush
my life
down the toilet

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One response to “Humidity

  1. un grand nettoyage et un grand balayage et on repart

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