knees creak after that
they crack
that walking
up haunted house stair sound
broken on
two hits
like a fun house mirror
they twist like
your mother’s meds
get taken away
from her
family you
don’t
wanna be
around
what like did you
get to be with your people?
not this year no and glad
we
win some
and sometimes
we’re just
on our
lonesome
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