Lonely Beast

Hard work squandered,
a pregnant mind
fit to burst,
the looming winter laughs.
Nausea in the pit,
filled with canned laughter.
Lost in plain sight,
A wondering lonely beast,
a stray black cloud
on sunny streets.

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