Me and you saw a grey sunset
nothing doing you remarked
and slipped me into your silver golf
the radios broken we decided
and drove across the prairies
strumming road lines and wheat
Big hole here I discovered
and grabbed your hand
to skip across the tripping spot

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so you sit and you sit and you sit at the table. Drinking scotch and clinking out man conversation and you don’t bat an eyebrow and you don’t lift a finger and you sit and you sit cause he’s not your kid.

when you take too much from him

when you press him like a shirt

it will burst off the rim of the glass

and leave him half empty

so you just got him

by sticking your head that far up your ass

from full ballistic missile loving you

to half empty

way to play it big guns

way to be better than him.

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My family fits
like sweatpants
my son is the foot
on which
I travel to all future places
John
holds on
a little higher up

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Alice's phone is broken. E-mail her instead until Monday!

I looked up at you this morning
over my bowl of all bran
and I thought it for the first time
we love you.