(no subject)

[receptors]

roads do not matter
even in the dark i'll find it
light left on and drunk

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art exists here and
and where you are too, always
if we are breathing

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i'll budget myself
save every penny and dime
to by love (or gas)

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we are all sex craved
humans with fantasies and
ready for exploit

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spend my time
sing songs with whiskey and gin
it is okay, if i feel love
i could find music
and feelings
in every corner of town
what makes your alley different
can I live on those words,
do your words support me?
because i'll find a sincere wishbone in your body
even if i break it.