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The day of the week is irrelevant

Crash landed
nose dive
Tail spin
the tank empty from delirium
long passed

Not sure where here is
operating the space suite
from an above person point of view

Don't care
the people in front
silent whispers about the grocery shop
love an alcoholic
fuck all the perfect peoples
cat food tastes nice with sriracha sauce

Refule and take off
till then have another can
Written by Carpe_Noctem
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Unfurl the sails to catch another wave
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