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Sunwalking the splashed streets
Banjo man busking across Greyhouse
Riddled by a colleague’s stress
Letting nil musings peg me somehow
Questions for Dave in L.A. are prepped
Wept pain in my liver shivers in rest
I never let people on the street walk fast past me
Do they have somewhere more important to be?
Mind is calming when they rot what they ought
Murakami reminded me to be lost in thought (to be lost in thought)
Are you ready to, are you ready to…
wear the beret, cosset the prey, venerate the slay
What do you say?
Let’s join the parade
Join the parade
Stomach vacuum warping me
At the Schoolhouse of Chili alone
Staggering defense of wasted watches
Dying hands and fading tones
Alas atlas shrugging emoji weeping
Are my parents afraid of death?
I never let people call me buddy, friend, or pal
Do they know insincerity reeks so fowl?
Mind is calming when they rot what they ought
Murakami reminded me to be lost in thought (to be lost in thought)
Are you ready to, are you ready to…
wear the beret, cosset the prey, venerate the slay
What do you say?
Let’s join the parade
Join the parade
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