evening commute

these damn birds won’t let up! i come home too early, but they’ve beat me anyway — they want their worms and they want them now, damn it. it is cool and fresh and beginning and they’re hungry and please oh please momma get me some worms? i just need something — give me something so the pretty lady can sleep with her window open, so she hears songs, not cries.

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