go before
I went so close to my old life tonight
usually stretched to unnecessary waiting
I spent roughly angina
when I smiled politely, in my worst nightmare
appeared in groups, walking on asphalt
I passed him so close by it
I am part of a Friday bluegrass
without seeing, without being the 'has been around
not ready at all, I t-told, to see me
distress and joy of all randomly mixed
because the road goes before
and I went with a spoon
already - but is not quite ordinary ...
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