In the lego layered parking garage
My winding stops when I spot back up lights
Cars pile behind me barking angrily
I made them wait a full minute.
Just in case you think you’re special, park downtown.
Slogging across the street in chill rain
I line up in Social Security security check
With drop box form to withhold taxes
Take both jackets off and those earrings
In case you think you’re special, show an id.
Form delivered to foil mail theft
Phone calls done, appeal letter done.
Library card renewed, kitchari simmered
Reading turns into a two hour coma.
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