In a lifeless city.
Measurements amended,
time condemned it.
Vacant lot full of left debri.
The pack of smokes between you and me.
Pat the Bunny quit the band.
Left all his needles in the arms of fans.
scrub the tile, sweep the floor.
Pass out later just like before.
My body adjacent to empty cans.
Please let me go when you can.
I’ve summed it up like “it’s all fucked.”
The notes and cd’s we burned and chucked.
(For: SamForTheLove.)
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