big time cat fancier



i wish i took a shower

no water now

i spit at a red bird
too many shows
too many trees

it's the noise out and in
holes in our walls

we can hear Waltzing Matilda
when we put our heels on one wall
and our ears on the other

everything is soaked
and clunking back regularly

everything in piles
disgustingly regular

this place hangs off it's own walls
green and scabbed

smells like copper
and robs tenants of their looks
and puts a little space below their eyes

i feel childish and dumb
outside is a disappointment

everyone i know ran home
now i'm starting to wonder

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