It's hot now in Bangkok my feet they are sore and swiftly does open the hostel's front door. I've been to a masseuse who worked out some kinks and washed all the laundry that gave a foul stink. This evening maybe it's off to the bars on one of those quick-turning trike tuktuk cars to find me a haven to drink and to dance in a fancy shirt and a pair of long pants. It has been a while since I wrote her like this or bent to the lips of a girl's waiting kiss but that is all right I've time yet to spend and much love and thankfulness yet left to lend.
© americanifesto / 場黑麥
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