Texty: Socratic. Lunch For The Sky. We Burn Houses.

I saw myself in an alley. This was me ten years from now. He said, "Hey kid, don't you remember when i never got older? Hey kid don't you remember that i never get older?"

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We burn houses bigger than this. With a three car garage with no cars in it. Everybody's coming but nobody's leaving. From outside i can see right in to a table for four with the third chair missing. It's upside down from reflections on silverware.

They all want to be helpful. I am not one of those people. I just sit and wait for grass so green that there is no other side. Birds that sing with English accents a melody out of time. We're just slipping away.

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