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Now pull up a chair
Let's do some science stuff
Because we care
Here's the tour, blah, blah, blah
Now go through that door
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Hey honey look at this one
It has tassels and gold inlay
I think it would accent our drapes
Don't you think?
Or maybe this one over here
The pattern

on the marble inlay
Exchange equivalence intended to dissuade
Impossible to inflate the give and take bitrate
Move at a brisk pace with distaste to lift weights

the barrow men
Stop the act the axe falls on the lower end
Break our backs for a small piece of our origin
Cover up our faces adrenochromes collagen
A roaming

I Fought

Bob Mould

Sunshine Rock

2019

to

Now times have changed, lives rearranged
Small perforations that undo

I feel the sunlight fading
So lost and so unsure
Keep stopping down

lousy
Cause they practise breakdancing doing flares all day
Just because they saw Malique doing it in his inlay
And not to mention all the crazy calls

will be left when we get there?
Maybe you don't ever want to see me again
At least I'll never have to small talk with your friends 

International

The aperture could not capture all the small details that drew me
To a summer evening drive
Frequencies of light stuck in shutter speeds
Developing

You're Only Focused On Exposure
No Aperture Can Be Too Small
How You Tinker With The Needled Truth
As You Dance On The Tip Of Their Tongues

Bomb Another

I've known this body half as long as I've known my own
Dip, curve, and aperture: something out of literature
I know the path of the veins that

And I'm dreaming from heights above small kitchen tables
Where answers from elders bust open the ages
To interpret the words that are yours that I hold

Am

and melancholic walk
Your optimistic words
Your silence and the way you look
Makes me wonder
Makes me wonder

If there is only one object
One small ball in

the rings
Just deranged too small to even aim the thing
Lil Jimmy tryna take a nigga chain
Prolly only get his wraps and pocket change

World is crazy ima go

the stained-glass aperture
What I once wished to erase
Plays before my eyes again
Family games I struggled to bury well

I finally stepped inside the church

Looking for that sign of no strings attachment
Emotions packed in to that small apartment
Mirrors reflecting, looking out on to the
moment commitment