Now when it rains it always pours
As if its going
No control and no real role
To make a mind, to
Some silent kid in a shopping cart from a parking
What was it that you wanted to say
Smeared in pencil,
There's a man upstairs writing something down
I couldn't read some
All over again, take this money and run.
You knew
These images replay
the things we shouldn't have seen-
I
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