beep........
beep........
Beep........
BEEP........
Bip Bip bip bip bip
Shaddap!
unmelodious awakening, naked progression to the shower,blast of cold, blast of hot,
temperature is adjusted
Wash soap shampoo.
water off and dry.
back to cupboard.
Dress.
Pack rucksack,
get butter from the fridge.
panic.
where is the ticket?
five thirty.
find ticket.
pickup rucksack.
down the carless street.
Main road full of market preparations.
Bus at stop.
Run.
made it.
five fourty two.
Driver picks out money from change.
Smoker at the station.
one, the long haired one, outside,
the other, new guy, inside.
the yellow square reserved for smoking pleasures.
Anastasia is the boss today,
flurried.
Forgets the buttered pretzelthing.
Laughs and says she didn't mean badly.
Nice girl.
Lets the sun rise in the hearts of old men.
generous.
The hedgehog, longerhaired now,
no longer a hedgehog,
and the moustachio, and the woman.
The mosaic maker- she looks the worse for wear.
on the platform stands a perfectly made up young woman in a precisely fitting black and padded leather jacket black tights black glasses.
Runaway from a shop window.
Incredible.
No pen today.
From memory, all this
beep........
Beep........
BEEP........
Bip Bip bip bip bip
Shaddap!
unmelodious awakening, naked progression to the shower,blast of cold, blast of hot,
temperature is adjusted
Wash soap shampoo.
water off and dry.
back to cupboard.
Dress.
Pack rucksack,
get butter from the fridge.
panic.
where is the ticket?
five thirty.
find ticket.
pickup rucksack.
down the carless street.
Main road full of market preparations.
Bus at stop.
Run.
made it.
five fourty two.
Driver picks out money from change.
Smoker at the station.
one, the long haired one, outside,
the other, new guy, inside.
the yellow square reserved for smoking pleasures.
Anastasia is the boss today,
flurried.
Forgets the buttered pretzelthing.
Laughs and says she didn't mean badly.
Nice girl.
Lets the sun rise in the hearts of old men.
generous.
The hedgehog, longerhaired now,
no longer a hedgehog,
and the moustachio, and the woman.
The mosaic maker- she looks the worse for wear.
on the platform stands a perfectly made up young woman in a precisely fitting black and padded leather jacket black tights black glasses.
Runaway from a shop window.
Incredible.
No pen today.
From memory, all this
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