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  • Night Goat

    February 10th, 2025

    If it wouldn’t open

    A Door

    If it wouldn’t find a chamber

    For a Key

    All I know is I’m smiling dumb

    I had a dream

    And you smiled at me.

    And it was beautiful.

    I was mesmerizing.

    You visited me and pranked me in my dreams

    And I couldn’t help but wake up so excited at 3:19am

    And knew shift duty was on

    When I’m scared and can’t sleep

    And I got visited in a dream

    Of my silent partner’s weep.

    Transitioned in Spirit, not so sad we see

    I guess you could say the same for me.

    My hair was dreading lost in twisted sheets with night terrors.

    And even in my whimper, he didn’t feel gone.

    Tighty-whities with a stank face and cuban cigar

    I suppose the loafers could hold for wellies.

    Odd Man, madder than 10.

    And all he’s left me with is excitement.

    Look good, feel good, gotta take care of myself.

    Buy some leave-in conditioner.

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