Chach
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The rumbling against the pavement approaches the door
He enters unannounced with his board
With a sigh, he overtakes the nearest armchair
His body slouched and sprawled devoid of care
Tossing his hat and kicking off his tattered shoes
He displays shaggy hair and an ankle with a fresh bruise
A typical reciting of daily events begins
He reports his troublemaking and mischievously grins
Revealing teeth like a tattered fence
Proud of who he …
