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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