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Without street lights at night
you might be walking along the sidewalk
crushing a dead bird's bones with your bare feet
thinking
someone's spilled a bag of freedom
we stayed up all night
with an empty box of cheerios
Next Atlanta flight
you might be walking along the sidewalk
crushing a dead bird's bones with your bare feet
thinking
someone's spilled a bag of freedom
we stayed up all night
with an empty box of cheerios
Next Atlanta flight
with glow-in-the-dark legos
Atlanta smells like exhaust
Atlanta smells like rotting possums
Adam found a dead butterfly fully intact
and it put it on my keyboard at soundcheck
Atlanta smells like exhaust
Atlanta smells like rotting possums
Adam found a dead butterfly fully intact
and it put it on my keyboard at soundcheck
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