08 August 2013

u fancy, huh?

these are my drunk arms
 going down to soft
   i can't wear most hats it is not my brain
     i say things at bars to emerac
        why i should keep driving
          it is bad for me
                                      y
       lead goosey
         watching mighty ducks & mighty ducks 2
         at this YMCA lock-in w/ a bunch of other kids
who all fell asleep bc they dont see the luxury
       in being an owlboy
         all this cold pizza left to me me me me
          i have always been a thing to glow
           or stretch
            my memory my lucky quarter
            i keep moving
            but i'm still here
            surrounded by fresh kill

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