From the bus I saw you lying, still upon on the floor.

You hadn’t moved and looked much colder, than the night before.

A pigeon pecked.

Then came the gulls.

I double checked.

Not for a pulse.

But for a taste.

I’m not one to waste.

Oh Samosa.

I wish you were closer.

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