Got 3 hrs till the sunrise
but I don’t mind
I can’t call what I do work when I look forward to it
cooking creating writing and being the necessary cog
Naw, I don’t mind.
Been here 60 hrs in four days
seventy-five in five next week
twenty hrs sleep in the same time
but I don’t mind
Talked with a girl on my only day off
3 hrs
drank beer for breakfast
salad and eggs for dinner
coffee
to help with the constipation from crafty
my intestines throbbing from being too full
but I don’t mind
Living on couches and in hotel rooms; in a different city every other week
never sure of what day it is
forgetting which country my country is fighting for
or whose birthday it is
or what is supposed to happen next in my life
but I don’t mind
I am finally inspired
finally as free as I’m gunna get
and that I definitely don’t mind
af
(written with pen on paper)
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