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Catch my fall….

….on the soft grass.

I just need….

….a little attention.

Soaked….

….in the mire of existence.

I only have eyes

….to see.

Time has wearied me….

….like nothing else.

Still hungry….

….it is winter after all.

Personally delivered……

……is always the best.

Wrap yourself up….

…..in your worries.

Remember….

…..if you can.

This City….

….is full of clowns. Good clowns.

Not the shit ones….

…in charge.