Wednesday, January 18, 2017

9090. GORHAM

It's all about betrayal. I awake in
the middle of the night with some
evil face staring me down from a
dream, implicating me into something
I want no part of : and then I'm forced
into being guilty about not showing for
work. So I quit a dream job? Apparently
so, by not showing up and without
an excuse.
I've been gerrymandered into a hazard
of fortune. Getting paid in doubloons
on every third Thursday. What am I
going to do with that? Take it to Witty's
and trade it for booze? You lose if you
snooze; now, back to that dream.

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