
I rolled out of bed
I peed
I made sure I looked somewhat human enough to go out and not scare off little children
I had breakfast
I entered into the world of machinery
I am a cog
I am usable
I am recyclable
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Yes, a hand to hold would be nice
Yes, a back to lean on would be nice
I walked back to the motel alone every Saturday night
I sat and watched TV til’ I was greeted by the morning light
I stopped any notion of expectation
at last night’s crowded room
just so I’ll not be swallowed up by pity
when I’ll finally have breakfast alone
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cheerful

