7 eleven in Phnom Penh

Sitting and dining in a Seven Eleven In the streets of Phnom Penh While listening to some local Playing a guitar and Simultaneously savoring the revel Looking through the glass and Faintly seeing the cars pass by Coz I could also Faintly see a reflection Of myself The reflection Led me to some introspection where i Hardly felt any bodily sensation, but Briefly thwarted by reveling In my dinner and People coming in I sooner Thought of writing poetry