But still beneath the poster bait I got the message. IвЂ™ve already been there with limited editions you could never care for. I was never good at smoothing out the mumps and missiles IвЂ™m too hard about when itвЂ™s not hard for you too. But IвЂ™d never flex for your benefit (though I always thought IвЂ™d be a benefit to you). IвЂ™m just a ratchet kid that sits here stretching out my thighs between the drills. But it comes the time to call you out as someone IвЂ™m too hard to be about. Help, I am in megadebt and wanna sell at loss all of the septic lines I patched into the main event with some inane arresting glance. Riding in cars and youвЂ™re not the driver. Riding in cars, more like the dead girl you wanted. From there you can watch me go riding in cars, but IвЂ™m not the driver. Brain like a sphinx but got nails like a prom queen. DonвЂ™t even know what youвЂ™ve been up to, and the me that you knew, that was some other me. I go riding in cars but IвЂ™m not the driver. If these are my last words, guess you found me. Brain like a sphinx and a vest like a townie. Backwater acid bath for riddle-rousing cowards. I got you, but if you ever saw me, I go riding in cars but IвЂ™m not the driver. DonвЂ™t even know what youвЂ™ve been up to since the time you said I never saw the real you. I tried to buy an aluminum toy from the booth outside the dojo with a ten buck coin from your old drawer. Oh, I was the best at being second place.Д«etter yet, better get jealous of what didnвЂ™t get your name. More than assisted when you cut inside the paper to project it from the lighthouse and eject it out into the void. So will you cauterize the bleeding or bastardize the meaning? IвЂ™m the one worth seeing as a waif, a friend. I was the best at being second place but now IвЂ™m just the silver you dread, and only in the shape of a bullet am I ever the shape you see when you wake up dead. I never shouldвЂ™ve looked for a hand from an invisible pushmi-pullyu pushing on me. Then we were floating on a balcony and I fell into a trampoline. Shot out in four words or less: you want a jail, you want a mess. We were the law school rejects, so we quarreled at the bar instead. I was the best at being second place but now IвЂ™m just the runner up at being the second one you think of every day before you go back to one.

I never put the thing to my lips, just crushed it and spit on where I laid it to rest. Then we were pregnant on the balcony and you caught me with a cigarette. The secretary must have been high to turn a blind eye on us sneaking out back. We were the French club dropouts, but we never got excused from class. How naГЇve to trample she whoвЂ™s running the stampede. But just because I let you kill time dangling me from the quarry doesnвЂ™t mean that I wonвЂ™t land on my feet. Dip a toe in вЂtil itвЂ™s soaked and freezing. We could hang out for the summer while you wait for your girl. So if you wanna throw you better have an awfully big stone.

Well composed with keys to raise the skate. You just glimpsed your own reflection in a gold sheen. Naw, you never knew me, man, not even a fraction. Holding a package from a total stranger who claims to know me. So if you wanna row you better have an awfully big boat. Wait вЂtil I feel cool and straight with a diaristic bent on undertaking. Heaven have mercy on the hypnic jerk you blame for your speech.

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