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a downcast figure
like a ragged scarecrow
that's been brutally attacked by birds of prey
balding man with a ponytail.
what remaining teeth the same shade as my ex-landlady's tan
he's a mismatch of gothic gubbins & amateur tye-dye
all wrapped up in one ancient longsleeve
too long leather jacket hangs like broken wings
or something
nose in a pulp horror
surrounded by chipped ornaments & pseudo hentai lighters
jade locusts & pandas trapped in sheets of glass
same CD on repeat
decaffienated coffee
miserably squinting eyes behind dirty glasses
smell of rotten milk exudes from the broken fridge
(which someone may well have fixed by now,
my information's not that really up to date)
but i do know he still rolls single skin cigarettes with massive rolling mats
reads pulp horror paperbacks & distinctly right wing newspapers
despite the fact he'd be first against the wall
if the latter had their cake
and ate it.
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