Four sugars please

A bucket of KFC and a bottle of Strongbow. Chewed chicken bones on the floor. A cup of hot soy for a wounded stomach. How much for that? Ah thanks. Pain in the lung – back to hospital again. Nose busted across my face. Nose busted with the booze – a red spider scrawl. Yellow. Teeth, fingers, beard. Nails brown. Laughing with friends, face red with fumes. Cold but don’t really feel it anymore. Money for fags and cans. Next day start again. Coffee, four sugars please. Money coming in tomorrow.

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