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on a skateboard he bought the pennysaver and chocolate today is the day i buy my dog or find that drumset ive been looking for im looking forward to somewhere in space where teenagers grow and some ships pass his house on their way home now all time is lasting as long as the beat hes blasting while the dogs tail wags it all glows around me youre first to fall asleep heavens not mine its mine to hope that well wear rings of tugboat rope like when you lived in that room there and mom would fix your hair pack you candy while you would sing about that bird you were hiding we gotta die or do something move through perfume and into some sun and its burning soft as the sound of sand on a beach