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Sitting on my beach chair

Who the hell needs a career?

Catching rays

Reading philosophy books all day

I’m not a frustrated big shot

With an empty fridge

 But has kitchen granite counter tops

No

I live in a sixty-four year old three room shack

Concrete Block Structure

Flat Roof

Survived multiple hurricane attacks

Sharing space with

Reptiles

Rodents

Termites

And

A gigantic organic vegetable garden out back

Love my Sony Walkman

Forget digital sound

Will die a cassette man

 Over forty years

Bar-B-Que

1-2 times per week

Colonoscopy just came back all clear

Thirteen years ago stopped cutting my hair

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The Trader

always

glued

to computer screens

charts

data

news feeds

today on top

next day

bleed

wears the best threads

custom made Italian suits

silk ties

aim for luxury penthouse

that reaches towards the sky

weekends

hit casino

roll some dice

couple lines of blow

maintain high

ego becomes over-sized

contact

Dominatrix

expert at making grown men cry

deep down

not the money that nukes the veins

it is being in the game

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