Monday, November 4, 2013

Clowns...

I sip on two liquids at a cafe near the river, a glass of orange juice and a coffee.
A glance to the street, I see a clown walking slowly into the night, glance to the right and see the sun fall.
Two options present themselves, the first is food with these drinks.
The second, mix and slam a heartburn cocktail, then get up too pursue laughter and the coming sunrise.

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