STILL LOOKING OUT FOR NUMBER ONE
Raymond Carver
Now that you've gone away for five days,
I'll smoke all the cigarettes I want,
where I want. Make biscuits and eat them
with jam and fat bacon. Loaf. Indulge
myself. Walk on the beach if I feel
like it. And if I feel like it, alone and
thinking about when I was young. The
people then who loved me beyond reason
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