Getting easier to look at
Since you came along
When doors fly open
With dads
Holding kids
Supposing you should just contain
Your warmth
It isn't everyday
You find gum on a train
From the corner
Eyes swinging
Just in case
Her case goes missing
She can say
I saw that man
In a shabby coat
Eying my eyes
Now my case is gone
It was plaid with wheels
And I find it hard
To communicate
Since it's a burden
To even look straight ahead
Upon reaching Rockville Center
What a lovely family unit
Made of mom and dad and girl
Discussing real life
In such a methodical way
It makes you want to get Boolean
With some kind of constrained argument
Where P is your junk mail
And not P is your paycheck
And the extra payment
Is an affront
Or a blessing
If you are into
Manifesting destiny
From your face
It looks like you are into cigarettes
Manufacturing tar
Not for roofing
But for proofing
And the spot near the case is gum
And the dad carrying child is hardened and flawed
The other family is so P for positive that it is a little hard to look
at
The creases in your beak are so deep and affected that you answered
all your own questions
But the proofs are all around us
And so not P
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12.28.09
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