Day 230 – Paradise – Whispered Words

Lost in this place,

where the sun shines constantly,

never dark,

never cold,

stinking fucking hot all the time,

and I think I’m loosing my mind,

or maybe I already have,

maybe I never had it,

maybe it went well before I came,

but if this is what they call paradise,

I want a shitty caravan,

with fucking no ac,

then I’d be a happy man,

my two front teeth and me.

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