Train sign courtesy of the ‘long sigh sign tap service’ school of design.
Says Nowhere but I’ve purposely got nowhere in mind, so I don’t mind.
Steamy wince-light lightninglike,
Everyone else alights in a long line,
I am the only one who is lightless.
I know it is a dream. I know this dream,
Familiar to me as her likeness used to be,
As shielding pedos is to the BBC.
Moving stealthily,
Immovable strength and tenacity, I’m durable PVC.
Peelers edgy frisking hedges,
Checking every CCTV for evidence of me JPG, better MKV.
At sanity’s edge,
Keeping sensible by eating tenths of weed,
Sensory relief between the laureled thieves my temples.
Peace in Thebes.
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