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At a hotel room in Royal Oak (Free verse) by horus8

Sleeping the day away upside down on the couch. The mailslot in the door would open, With a box of light, indiscriminately. A set of eyes. The voice. "You got your rent?". Silently, I put my pants on, and let the question answer itself.

dancin_n_da_moonlite 25-Jan-05/11:55 AM
i really like your writing
~are you published?~
<if not you should be>
-mega




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