theres a playground in the middle of the highway
theres a ropeswing there
theres a twelve pack of cheep beer for us to drink
and ride the puke wheel
theres a playground in the middle of the highway
theres a ropeswing there
you can see everything from there
if I push you high enough
this is the first post i have ever made that isn't my own writing. i really appreciate Rob Crowe and think he is an armoire among this milleniums trash heap of thinkers. as this first ten years of new civilization passes my face I give it the finger and think, thank you 2000's for nothing.
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