Local treasures

I slept twenty-four hours,

Shit that’s a whole day.

I managed to successfully will

All of Tuesday away.


And it’s happening again

I’m up at 2:30am,

With no cigarettes or hope

How will I ever cope?

Though I think I’ve been paid

Shit, it really should be saved

For the rent that I owe,

From my ex-flatmates woes.


But there’s gas station on the corner

Open twenty-four seven,

Right now it surely seems

Like a blessing from Heaven.

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