trash compactors.
line the innards of the city
popped it into first gear
as the taurus gang sang
songs of low speak
yes, very meek
hep hip hep met
a fin mit met
no longer cool in the part of town
that makes us dizzy
gentle sweat from
low tucked neck
a crease of flesh
her head, he loved
below the engine
screwdriver conducted
the starter.
ignition
ambition
schism
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she is a world
away now
the stoned lover
hip hep killed
the mit met, lover
in the grove
part of town.
sweet days are over
semi-hepi-hipsters
go, to dead ruins
·· below.
real estate, ····
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quasi hipster are no m
weak reach far
weak performance
mar your omens
rich old men
·· would join you if they
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