"Leave it all and like a man,
come back to nothing special,
such as waiting rooms and ticket lines,
silver bullet suicides,
and messianic ocean tides,
and racial roller-coaster rides
and other forms of boredom advertised as poetry."

THE poet of the song, par excellence.
Zimmy

Voto: DeRango ™: 2,18

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