Wednesday, June 30, 2010

A piece of bread

There’s a piece of bread by my door

I don’t know what it’s for

Maybe it’s for the birds that sing every morning,

Or maybe it’s for the cat next door

Somebody left a piece of bread at the door.

I think my friend must’ve dropped it when he was going out

Or maybe it was put by the little kids from next door

There’s a piece of bread at the door!

What the fuck is it for?

Who put it there?

Why in front of MY door?

Fuck that piece of bread!

I’m having paranoias because of it.

Leave me alone, you piece of bread!

Is it expired?

Can I eat it?

Fuck that!

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