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[hero]

a plane soars overhead
jimmy eminates from my car
a sack is kicked around
sitting and interacting
ciggarettes and plan making
all activities of choice
i started to realize
while sitting on this curb
these songs will self actualize
we shared the smoke
and wondered what could be
now 800 miles away
are you feeling and longing
south and east?
some birds fly over
oh,
the freedom