we are just professional bicyclists
and the wheels blew off
riding on the pegs
time lapse
time lapses
time warps
holding onto something that you lost
i lost it too; i help you look
skimming above and beneath
above and beneath
stomping out every blacktop dream
all the toys are still in the box
all your toys are still in the box
why the fuck are you trapped in a box
domed skies; fireflies
so we climb to the tallest point in town
it overlooks the same town that it’s always been
i look to you and you to me, but we see different things
different things
I like this very much.
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Thank you, Obol!!
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Great piece!
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Thank you!!
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You’re welcome!
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