saturday sleepy morning

the laundromat is quiet, just me and two ladies watching the dirt of another week slowly tumble loose in metallic dissonance

another sign from up high as the television shows australia above me, a hint of things to come, a new life washed clean of stains

the mexican bakery is busy, the air smells of pastries and brisket while my mind is wrapped around you in sleepy wanderings

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