Currently, quartered inside the death of Queen West.
The cause of, the uproar of,
The artists of the early Nineties
being cast aside for Yuppies to glamorize,
Downtown living.
If every day, were as elating
as the Eggs Benedict-Smoked Trout,
Curried Potatoes,
Americano,
Almond Croissant,
That I consumed, this afternoon,
then, I'd sell my precious soul,
to live inside the walls of this million dollar stranger,
with a record constantly
spinning.
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