hey everybody!
get ‘em now and get ‘em cheap
nosebleed seats to my defeat.
and you ask me very seriously:
‘‘how much wood could a woodchuck
chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?’
and i wish you would
just. shut. up.
although, your mouth looks pretty
when you speak
to me in a language i can feel
not hear, please.
and sometimes it seems that you are listening
just for your turn to speak
so listen really
to this silence then tell me how
it sounds-
i line ‘em up just to knock ‘em down
with my
head up in the clouds
i am an astronaut.
head down south
and
you’re ‘the one that got away’
tomorrow is always today
and i have nothing more to say
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