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Jay Beach
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Sunday

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It was a sunday. 

A less than ordinary day because I couldn't watch my team play. 

So I watched other teams 

And as long as somebodies playing im satisfied but it aint exciting as it seems. 

So I pulled out my medical container and opened it to reveal something green

I broke it down into small pieces, put into my piece pipe hoping sunday would give me some redeem. 

I put the bowl to my mouth and gave the weed some flame

And at that moment my Sunday changed. 

It was no longer an ordinary day

Because after about 5 hits, I opened my eyes and a woman was kissing me wearing all black lingerie. 

Her long hair braided up and I loved that her hair wasnt short

Then I looked at her and asked "Wait, aint you suppose to be at work?"

She laughed and kept kissing me. 

She told me it felt like we hadn't seen each other in a while and was missing me. 

I told her that I agreed, it felt like a while. 

And that one day is an eternity without seeing her smile. 

And we made love, physical and oral

And we did different things, long and plural. 

And after we finished, she layed on my chest

Her head up so I could feel her breathe on my neck. 

And I felt her fall asleep 

So I went to kiss her on her forehead just for her to be nowhere to be seen. 

F**k.

Back to a normal Sunday

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after vision says:

my poet, we can't win them all on every sunday. knowing your pain

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