4.4.22


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        that was the time
good time to shut things down put up his shotglass and bottle put away his rampant imaginings if he could
                                                                                                                             they often got the better of himfollowed him into the bathroom hung around during his toiletry followed him into the bedroom helped him pull down the blanket sheet pull the pillows apart so theyd lie be to either side of his head enormous mammaries
HA WORD hadnt uploaded mammaries in red it underlined it a possible misspelling possible WORD was a prude  he imagined the pillows as breast they helped him sleep anwhy not there was nothing like sleeping with a breast pressed against his face

he laidclosed his eyes 

nuzzled his head side to side cool cotton skin

his imaginings leaned over him 

breathed in his face

Time for sleep boys an grrls

they may be deafhe didnt know visual creatures
                                                    they didnt talk to him

it was harder for them to seep into his head if they didnt have his eyes as portals

Portals closed gang Go away

only the stubborn ones persisted
                                   persisted until he began snoring

 

WAKE UP! an go to sleep.

Jesus elbow caught him in the ribs Wha Whas goin on

You’re snoring.

Snoring

Yes.

Snoring

Yes yes yes. 

Yasay  Wakeup an go to sleep

I did.

I breath through my mouth busted my nose too many times ya know that

Then quit breathing.


Ouch  

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