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[shotgunpostx]

coming to terms with what is actual

chasing flapping butterflies, chasing fleeing chickens

slick haired gents in knock off leather jackets

i fatefully, turn a blind eye to the current political endeavors around me, in hopes to hide and never know of the undying evil that licks the lips of our innocent lives

i never had a brother. forever longing. yet, i, the little brother to countless heroes. under the wing, i imitate and copy.

the cassette tapes of my youth, both video and audio, spin around and round