City sleeps and pigeons flutter,
Vagrant dies in the gutter
Prideless death somehow befitting
To life spent working on forgetting.
Riding on the bus, I looked outside and thought about death
Passing cars the only tribute to his gasping final breath.
Hehehe I'm preparing for winter as well. If I can get to snowboard a bit I'll be more than happy and forget all about the cold. Any idea if there's something fun this week end?
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