September 2, 2014

The Things I Say

The things said mined
The last day of September
The last of your kind
The speed of
The sound of
Sort of like
Sorting mechanisms

In the age of mechanical bulls
And at the age of five
Fiction founders fathom fallow

You put a lock on a locker

You put your left foot in

You fly down a country road
With the windows open

You wish you were a drummer

You know when to put it all out there from the get-go

Or at the immediate vs. at the ready

Vs. ready to wear

The things you visualize afterward

The time you've spent saying the things you have to say

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