Tag: wind

  • Sunday morning, 2 am

    Somebody said they saw me, swinging the world by the tail
    Bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues

    Wait? What’s that? Someone is spraying me with water.

    “What the hell!?!?!”

    I think I just woke up Tina. She asks me what’s going on.

    “The wind blew the fly off the tent.”
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