Do you ever wonder if you’ve somehow left the country only to feel relief at the leaf?

No, neither do I.

Yes yes and then a rock.

You’re going to find a headache attempting to put him in the circle

Or a Hedley

Perhaps.

You never

What?

Put that in order over and over and over

One Hedley Trench in the park or the other direction

Or whichever

From above

Or below

And what way to go doesn’t pop up from the round and round

My head is full already please stop smacking me upside the head there’s

No more room.

Not ones

Watch

I don’t know, put something in the mix that makes me feel like he does

Like for a moment I’ve found a safe harbour.

Did you know there will always be a part of me that wishes that the reason I can come home to them

Is because one of them cares about me? And fills the sound of themselves with something to

My hero comes over and over

I said

Accidentally right into the story like

Why are you even here?

But here you are.

I don’t remember any nights.

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