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An alternative to food addiction but
Not necessarily the right one by Tz

Why did I do, Let the genie out of the box
In a place like this
Confined space only patio stare upwards dark of nite
Needed to find a piece of mind
A way to let this car go off the map, For a little while

I'm getting out of here, Got a new place now
Will be moving on soon it seems
No longer camera surveys, cookie raids
6th floor shots distant sunsets fadeaway

decided I needed payment, bhuya's nightly transport back to her room
a couple of grahams will do, return dayroom coffee equal milk just
right
stir open window just a crack, listen john robert such discuss
matters serious in tatters

lastnite, there I was on that acid beach again
only this time it wasn't acid
it was dex, but it sure felt like acid,
when it began there I was here in front of this screen
then I had to get down to the 2nd floor dayroom
I listened to John and Roy Tennis matched banter back and forth
A little while, then I put myself In that table in that corner
Crack open window put on music

Gliding out there for a while I stayed until strong enough
To get to my room and to bed To ly down by fan glare at tv
Perchance to fall asleep
Which I did