i send HPPY XM out my phone.
i
wonder
where
the proof is?
not in my fucking pudding!
i rage some,
almost
with
all the old enthusiasm/like
when
i
said/shouted/sneered ALFRESCO TOSSERS at couples drinking
outside
a
friday
night
sunny
london
pub/phones and fags in happy summer hands(then
i am trapped on the corner by traffic/eyes burn me)thats
the
old enthusiasm.
MAYBE i see the dark going grey/MAYBE
but
not anywhere near quick enough no . . .
HPY XM i send.
HNY i send too.
wonder
where
the proof is.
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