For Bite Size Contest No112 Poetry Contest sponsored by Line Gauthier
Since I left home in Memphis, Tennessee, and landed on my face. I woke up in this place, and saw fishes swimming next to me. I found firewater, never the sun. Is this any way to drown, in the soaking part of town? Goodbye, good luck, your loving son.
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