Me on the street last nights right are today's long mirror like puddles
Looking back at me on the way to buy bread
Soon theyll dry up
leaving coffin stains
all the way up the sidewalk.
For last night the streetlamps were gurgling drizzle filled them
one by one into their yellow mouths drank
while the mendigo mariner
leans out of his hangover
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