Some Asshole With A Bagal

I sit in a panara bread

Alone and listening to the sounds.

Bells and whistles, blenders liquidising,

And conversations.

I hear people laughing and giving orders

Talking about California

Bells and cellphones

And I feel as alone as I am.

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Some Asshole With A Bagal

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