sobriety

 
p a r c h e d 
             thoughts, 
         
                     tongue sticking to 
the roof of 
                    the mind.

i m a g i n a t i o n 	        stopped

in		 its		 tracks. 

there is no 

              stream of 

                       words or 

laughter, 

                 just

an		    empty             bus 

          stop 

               waiting for 

purpose to 

              p o s s e s s 	       me. 


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