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I, Idiot, Perpetuates

from Cough by Sorrier

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It's too cold for this coat,
But I've condemned myself to roam.
On exile from my home.
They'd probably help but they can't know.

Look's like I'm breaking edge this week,
Because I don't drink coffee,
And I need a place to read.
So I kill time as time kills me.

There's no change left in my pocket.
Over seven times I've walked it.
Not an altrusitic streak,
My night just won't be as bleak.

Act like my problem's visceral,
Suddenly seems so trivial.
Just killing time until she's asleep.
Toss my last quarter, my penance, cheap.

It's been a long week and I am King Idiot.

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from Cough, released March 28, 2018

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