Fucking beggars
It's snowy as fuck, so that means haiku:
Wet snow falls gently
Inside I waste fossil fuels
As iTunes shuffle
Pyramidal leaves
Framing frosted window glass
I drink hot coffee
Waiting for nothing
Doubt arises unbidden
Xanax quells my fears
Kids play at hockey
Eyes wander across mothers
Sighing to myself
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