I was made sadness
I was driven to triangle
I was given two birds
Plus two birds
Plus two birds
I was a hand
There was a thing I liked to say
I said aloud many times
About untenable aspects
What causes them
How the hotdog gets made
I guess I don’t know
What it feels like
To consider presentation
After all is a mentality
A little bit obliterating
And I only gotta make it
To the end of days
That wait there
We can head this way
Toward a general dash
Of a sort of fatalism
I had so much fun
Between trees I cried
Most of the ideas out
Into the earth and
They got lost
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from FOOTBALL ROCKSTAR–published by Illicit Zines (blush lit)
Buy it here
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By Ian Fishman 👍
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