selfies #18 – my brain in a bowl (of beer)
another selfie! a selfie in a bowl, no, in a coffee cup . . .
a bowl filled with beer, up to a point where it starts spilling thoughts and thoughts and words and more and more.
I love beer, if I could I would swim in a sea of beer,
I would own a beer store or ten,
drink a hundred pints and open up
floating with a goldfish,
that died from too much alcohol,
drowned in sadness and tears
a drunk with a mind
in a drawer
opens a door:
but in the end it was just a coffee sitting on a worn out motor or am I exhausted?
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