Sweet dog friend
Living in this rats-nest
Fleas & flies & wooden wall eyes
Ice in glass
Rum, Ass, & grass
I feel unusually happy, for now
But still curiously wading through despair
These demons
My demons
Floating around the incense stench fillled room
Of maybe not tomorrow
I go on tonight
In realization of the wonderful
Who am I?
What should I be?
All along
In agreement
With the mind of realization
I must admit
Lately, things have been good for me

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