love life left

goddamn i hate

that i drive a

car cause it's

the air i love

we will forget

every idea she

ever had about

what was great

then we may as

well turn into

earthworms for

all the use we

have and it'll

rain and we'll

head up toward

puddles on the

pavement where

our bodies all

shrivel up and

bake under the

sun that comes

out so hot and

bright when we

start to enjoy

the warming of

the water that

we are deep in

well, if we're

not stepped on

by feet, first

say i am wrong

it will become

the good first

step toward it

love left life

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