TURIN BRAKES
Feeling Oblivion
Cubscouts are screaming,
Needing icescreaming & all the pleasures of June
I’m in a parked car.
Flowers seem friendly & people in hall ways feel walls.
Now it is night time maybe we’re cruising avoiding the anti-cruise.
Oh I don’t really know where we are.
If things get real promise to take me somewhere else,
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