Lounge Chair

Dear lounge chair,
everyone fights for you,
including myself.

I have been doing deeds;
I have been feeling sinister.

Guy,
with foreign accent and complexion,
I am stuck in a family affair;

Girl,
are you trying to get on me?
You are failing, I ain’t looking.

Night,
you zoom by.
“Leaving New York”
lingers within.

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