A little roach

Well, its 7:30 in the morning and I'm

kinda high

listening to Ry Cooder playing with his

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he's playing peacefully

as I feel right now

i guess

with things in my head

a bit

slow

and my nice dawn friend

the morning sun

making everything a bit easier going;

the bass notes hits

my thoughts

and a black dove with a

white feather above his head

do his robot dance daily moves

and I smile for the streets

and they look sad to me

a billion of sad faces

of sad people

everybody, you know

me too

but i feel fine right now, i guess

the sun has been blocked by the dark clouds

and that's the end of this poem