a prisoner pickin’ up litter beside the street
ever wonder, do you care, “How’s his feet?”
A janitor cleaning butts out of the urinal
Now there’s somethin’ to write in my journal
There’s something for everyone … can’t you see?
They don’t all want to be like you and me
September 25: My Daily Meds
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2 responses to “September 25: My Daily Meds”
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This one’ll get you thinkin….how true
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I’ve been that guy policing the side of the street, Never once did I think about my feet. Just so thankful, Can say it all. I wasn’t back there, Just staring at the wall.
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