glad bag


no soul in east williamsburg

thinking about something other than walk my baby to school today,

pour me a cup of iced coffee and put the lid on,

someone spare me some change for a metrocard,

trash day, moving day, valentine's day, payday,

look out there's a glass shard,

so you know what?

supers, they all take the trash out on the same day

apartment waste, city haste

but you know what?

it makes me laugh so hard when the recycling gets recycled next week, too

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