Thoughts Before Coffee
Whoever is knocking on my door
you’d best be here with a note
telling me that I’m now a Saint,
or legally dead,
because those seem the only
two things that could possibly
motivate me to throw back these
covers after the crap I called
yesterday.
I would also accept a million dollars.
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