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Just another day

Blimey, already mis-placed my app

In the wrong place on my phone, i flap

Stumbling over the floor boards

my bro removed. mind the gap?

 

But we try...

We watch TV together

Brothers forever

so close, we fight together

So distant, in silence forever

But we know...

 

Well, a quick cigarette

Next door boy arrives

don't fret

Waiting, smoking, waiting.

Am I tailgating?

Am I drunk?

 

Still waiting in the car

the distance of my cigarette

WILL be far...

Drawn out

Too many times I have cleared off inside

to catch this conversation

This time you will not hide

 

Well, that sounds like a golf

as the feeble figure, pushes the door shut

shuffles in his boot

This guy wont cut

the silence,

I tried to break twice

Walks straight past me...

never again, never thrice.

◄ Onion rings

No regrets ►

Comments

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Alex mills

Fri 19th Dec 2014 23:40

haha thankyou Mr Jack. :)

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jack purvis

Tue 9th Dec 2014 08:34

Paints a good picture in my mind

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