Sunday, April 7, 2013

Sixers

You'll shoot your eye out kid.
No matter how broken, I'll dance.
Got to comfortable in this cocoon.
Our songs sound better when harmonized.
First string player, second string treatment.
I love being indoctrinated by you.
Looking ahead. Looking back. No middle
So many spaces so few words.
I like where we are here.
That sounded smarter in my head.
Ask me again in a week.
Sometimes "awkward" is a good thing.

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