Homeless shelter in my dreams
My cat doing tricks
Shake lie down
Three men in suntan lotion
Screaming I want my clothes
Give me my clothes
Crying for my son
The breakfast room in the hotel
Music that gets stuck in my mind:
“It’s Saturday Night and I ain’t got nobody”
An overflowing coffee cup
Milk on the counter and the floor
Sitting alone in a full room
People taking the chairs from my table
Tennis on the TV above the fire.
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