Summer Reign

laying bare in a frosty refrigerated room
trying to ignore the sunshine

all I have is the lit cigarette in my mouth & a wandering soul gone away on its own

nothing that belongs. nothing that’s mine.

nothing to find. nowhere to roam.

just freezing away in this place. a place dubbed “home”

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