That's what I want to be and on that note, you know your a regular when the entertainment knows you by name. There's a coffee house here that has an open mic night here. I go there for the entertainment but, man, the know my name so here is my beatnic poem for the coffee night
sitting here having my cappiccino
thinking about how different I would be
if this thing didn't happen to me
ow my head no hold up ouch my skull
sip ahh every thing is better now
I know I know my poetry needs work but going to go now TTYL Luctouque
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