traversing around town
experiencing what little culture
this backward city
had to offer
a diamond in the rough
a pretentious hipster
a dejected junkie
a sarcastic wanker
and it's my city
full of cashed up bogans
pretentious indie kids
and ignorant rednecks
a swell place to live in
if you are dead or dying
or into not creating anything
and just consuming spectacles
oh, how times have changed
my life is boredom personified
isolated now,
I write Haiku's to pass time
oh, how times have changed
perhaps for the better
I don't think so
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