We Share the Same Sky

"Nice legs." -A man who passed me on the street in Chesea while I was drinking a latte and crying.

self portrait: "weird breakfast"

"Apnia via Tears"

Last night

I had a dream

Where I walked under a ladder

On purpose.

Where I snuck onto a deserted island

And was kicked off

By the only local.

A dream

Where a guru told me

That I wanted things

I wasn't ready for.

And I woke up

And I masturbated twice

And I rode my bike without a helmet.

I cried on my way to work

And arrived just in time

To watch the rain dance on the pavement.

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I need a job that feeds my humanity. Is that so much to ask?