I drink too much coffee
in the 2pm morning
lying face down on my balcony
staring at the valorous moss
I don't intend to get rid off
Have pages of my notebook been filled
as I floated amidst
my own sea of neurotransmitters?
Will have to check tomorrow
Now to the sunset
Gin Eschatonic
with a spritz of lime
Time passes
like the verdant bryophytes
which overtake me
on weekends
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