enough about falling let's talk about rising let's rise
sunrise high rise brown bag of o fries. and cheap beer.
it's not loneliness or solitude. somewhere in the middle we dance
toward each other and enough is enough no more being sore head
to the floor and i rise for
you
i heard you
coming like the train
head-on hitter
on white matter tracts
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