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I rode my bike to the store; I bought a bagel and some other things.
Riding back on my bike, I went underneath a bridge.
It had nice graffiti for skin; it had a dead tree in a cement ring.
I came across a black homeless guy with a soft looking face.
He had a green fleece blanket wrapped around his waist
He wore a u.s air force jacket that looked like he had found in an untrimmed hedge.
He was making little arty things out of junk he had found.
'I love the junk art' I said.
In a smooth and unbroken yet deeply submerged tone he replied -its not junk man, its space debris-
In utter amazement, I realized I’m from space.
He asked for food and I gave him my bagel.
In trade, he gave me a piece of my spaceship.
Riding back on my bike, I went underneath a bridge.
It had nice graffiti for skin; it had a dead tree in a cement ring.
I came across a black homeless guy with a soft looking face.
He had a green fleece blanket wrapped around his waist
He wore a u.s air force jacket that looked like he had found in an untrimmed hedge.
He was making little arty things out of junk he had found.
'I love the junk art' I said.
In a smooth and unbroken yet deeply submerged tone he replied -its not junk man, its space debris-
In utter amazement, I realized I’m from space.
He asked for food and I gave him my bagel.
In trade, he gave me a piece of my spaceship.