I sat in the shadows in silence and obscurity
I marvelled at the overflowing human phatic faeces
spouting un controllably from a fountain of distortion that vaguely resembled a human face.
Jesus is this, what I’m like when I drink?
I stood there in silence in the unseen periphery of a piss up
I could take the pain no longer.
I turned and walked home in total disgust.
Not by them
but by me.
I am the same.
I am them.
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