Light
the joint.
I’m
alone.
I
am always alone.
Watch
Supernatural or don’t.
Watch
the second episode of The Night Of or
don’t.
It’s
no skin off my nose or some other part of my anatomy.
Have
we always been collateral damage to the powers that be?
I’m
talking both sides of the aisle now.
A
mass grave is still a mass grave no matter the slant of your rose tinted
sunglasses.
Sometimes
I really like John Turturro.
Other
times I can barely stand him.
I
believe that’s the sign of a great actor and the mark you never want used
against you.
Pack
the bowl one more time.
I
must fry up these brains a little more.
Do
what you will with the world. I’m through wrestling your angels for you.
Charles Cicirella
12/6/16
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