Electric Toasting Time Machine.
I
think it’s funny when two men rhythm,
They
love time, time, time.
Dogs
that run, running dogs.
The
sidewalk seemed to never end,
When
I was a kid, kid, kid.
The
water from the ocean tastes
Like
seaweed and fish love.
Love,
love, love.
I
think the sand is made of little
Dead
crabs, legs from birds and
Earth
dirt. But I could be wrong.
Here
is where my dead hair falls.
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