A Perfect Day:
a perfect day, for me,
would be to wake up late, to a sunny day
and to breakfast in bed, served to me by
David Bowie,
who afterwards sandwiches me
between himself and Iggy Pop.
Once Iggy pops
and bowie blows his stardust,
we'll all lay back and have a cigarette
and think back to the good old days when you could have sex without a condom,
and wonder why the rainbow is in one
area of the sky.
the end.
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