an ode

dear World,
please fuck yourself and visit the dogs for the sake of Louis...

above is the picture of a second class sleeper that i warmed for over 4 years traveling from my hostel to home viz.
i then thought that life was a bitch... times were good then. i want my bitch back.
i wanna fuckin get drunk on that berth. a whole mother fuckin bottle of vodka, mixed with limca, with a dash of lime alongside bread and omlette ala A.P Express style.

i want it back.
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maybe i am asking for it because i know that it's never gonna happen.
French U Connection K it for all that i care.


go away