.OMOUT.
Odd man out
To step into the
Wasteland alone.
Without a horse,
Without a home,
Without a compass,
Without a mystical stone.
With a verse,
With a chance to roam,
If there is wind
Then off we go.
Odd man out to
Witness the trolls
And gaslight mobs
Doing terrific jobs.
Late night acid walks
Hoping not to get shot
By cops.
Odd man out
From the womb till
This gonzo train stops.
Odd man out
In his own place
Until the solar pops.
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.LUCHAS HUT.
I'd agree it's always coldest before the
Dawn, having felt it.
All through the night one
Can hear the noises from
Freeway traffic to the train
Running down its tracking.
I see vehicle lights and
Those freights in my mind
While sleeping on the dirt
In the hut of Lucha55
With a candle bright.
I've never been closer to life.
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